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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 896 | 2015-07-02 15:17:46 | 65.04 | 85% |
| 239 | 2014-11-23 03:42:40 | 80.85 | 91% |