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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1313 | 2015-09-13 16:45:31 | 62.43 | 96% |
| 272 | 2013-11-14 07:37:31 | 57.36 | 95% |