Your face has fallen sad now, for you know the time is nigh. But when I must remove your wings and you, you must try to fly. Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 318 | 2015-07-20 11:02:47 | 66.98 | 98% |
| 2 | 2013-06-06 05:56:04 | 47.27 | 89% |