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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 980 | 2014-03-12 09:40:06 | 72.37 | 99% |
| 909 | 2014-03-12 06:43:01 | 69.73 | 96% |