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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1527 | 2016-04-03 12:21:43 | 55.55 | 88% |
| 1136 | 2016-03-20 05:34:15 | 69.72 | 98% |
| 914 | 2016-01-24 06:55:58 | 59.89 | 93% |