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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 599 | 2014-07-02 08:23:23 | 69.63 | 95% |
| 88 | 2014-04-29 10:02:39 | 61.95 | 98% |
| 43 | 2014-04-24 08:12:26 | 53.13 | 88% |