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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 81 | 2014-07-23 15:23:18 | 112.80 | 91% |
| 40 | 2011-10-28 12:54:19 | 109.06 | 97% |