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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1089 | 2015-04-28 12:28:43 | 42.92 | 98% |
| 469 | 2015-04-14 11:02:41 | 45.14 | 100% |
| 351 | 2015-04-12 12:15:35 | 35.80 | 97% |