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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1046 | 2015-01-01 18:14:24 | 60.59 | 95% |
| 235 | 2013-04-18 06:20:33 | 52.12 | 93% |