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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1768 | 2016-12-01 17:50:50 | 70.73 | 96% |
| 1554 | 2016-11-25 12:10:39 | 64.52 | 93% |
| 725 | 2016-10-30 09:44:06 | 51.55 | 89% |