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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 288 | 2015-01-06 06:42:51 | 154.38 | 97% |
| 13 | 2011-12-12 03:15:31 | 135.31 | 97% |