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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 351 | 2015-12-27 16:17:51 | 59.27 | 88% |
| 320 | 2015-12-10 14:29:36 | 57.11 | 89% |
| 13 | 2015-11-29 12:30:23 | 46.62 | 87% |