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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 952 | 2015-03-29 08:14:42 | 69.25 | 95% |
| 210 | 2012-07-18 08:02:03 | 59.91 | 97% |