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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 388 | 2015-09-26 12:10:18 | 70.76 | 95% |
| 189 | 2015-09-19 12:30:22 | 63.18 | 95% |
| 11 | 2015-09-09 09:19:36 | 67.41 | 95% |