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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 347 | 2014-10-02 13:15:36 | 91.01 | 95% |
| 54 | 2014-08-27 07:22:14 | 89.68 | 93% |