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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 454 | 2016-05-01 04:02:14 | 104.12 | 95% |
| 436 | 2016-02-04 18:48:55 | 99.08 | 94% |