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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1287 | 2015-03-18 18:27:17 | 59.05 | 98% |
| 1261 | 2015-03-18 14:12:09 | 61.55 | 98% |
| 1106 | 2015-03-15 17:28:14 | 59.74 | 95% |
| 666 | 2015-03-06 03:28:28 | 59.98 | 97% |