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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1008 | 2015-07-20 11:02:52 | 60.85 | 92% |
| 764 | 2015-06-01 05:07:38 | 53.26 | 91% |