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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 845 | 2016-10-27 13:57:15 | 118.17 | 96% |
| 590 | 2016-10-13 14:14:37 | 107.36 | 93% |
| 429 | 2016-09-28 14:58:59 | 108.57 | 94% |