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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 416 | 2015-03-14 15:12:39 | 58.90 | 95% |
| 44 | 2015-03-03 14:01:13 | 51.82 | 96% |
| 22 | 2015-02-20 12:56:24 | 54.31 | 94% |