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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2167 | 2015-06-25 23:17:18 | 77.48 | 93% |
| 2117 | 2015-06-22 18:28:50 | 81.02 | 95% |
| 1968 | 2015-05-26 16:28:13 | 95.80 | 99% |
| 1324 | 2015-02-06 13:42:19 | 91.50 | 98% |