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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 486 | 2015-01-03 22:56:15 | 103.59 | 95% |
| 245 | 2014-12-09 19:23:12 | 77.10 | 87% |