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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2032 | 2014-08-07 12:31:09 | 114.82 | 98% |
| 396 | 2012-03-31 17:30:08 | 74.61 | 93% |