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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 654 | 2014-08-31 01:34:27 | 132.92 | 100% |
| 605 | 2014-08-17 01:12:03 | 129.54 | 100% |