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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 737 | 2014-01-26 06:52:16 | 117.19 | 99% |
| 611 | 2014-01-16 08:06:23 | 122.01 | 100% |