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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 647 | 2016-04-03 20:13:34 | 114.54 | 96% |
| 412 | 2016-03-15 01:39:13 | 107.57 | 89% |
| 267 | 2016-03-13 02:16:23 | 114.27 | 94% |
| 180 | 2016-03-10 02:59:51 | 127.64 | 96% |