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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1039 | 2015-06-06 04:45:17 | 102.93 | 98% |
| 511 | 2015-05-12 23:58:35 | 92.74 | 97% |