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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 526 | 2015-02-04 21:04:36 | 145.16 | 99% |
| 523 | 2015-02-04 21:02:41 | 132.11 | 93% |
| 427 | 2015-02-04 19:13:49 | 136.35 | 99% |