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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1809 | 2016-08-07 08:32:20 | 90.43 | 93% |
| 1380 | 2016-07-22 05:59:49 | 71.79 | 86% |
| 1376 | 2016-07-22 05:20:16 | 80.12 | 91% |
| 650 | 2016-06-20 08:41:37 | 78.67 | 92% |