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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 386 | 2013-09-04 07:56:30 | 127.02 | 96% |
| 385 | 2013-09-04 07:55:47 | 128.92 | 96% |