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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1393 | 2016-11-11 01:58:49 | 65.87 | 95% |
| 1116 | 2016-06-01 22:30:57 | 62.79 | 94% |
| 722 | 2016-02-29 00:32:19 | 69.36 | 97% |