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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 414 | 2013-08-16 16:13:33 | 119.48 | 96% |
| 299 | 2013-06-28 20:52:23 | 126.50 | 98% |