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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 833 | 2016-01-01 00:02:25 | 127.39 | 98% |
| 660 | 2015-08-13 20:33:34 | 101.97 | 91% |