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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 797 | 2014-07-28 09:18:40 | 73.91 | 95% |
| 790 | 2014-07-28 06:50:11 | 61.80 | 92% |
| 593 | 2014-07-05 05:16:43 | 57.73 | 90% |