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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 304 | 2014-10-14 09:40:20 | 149.36 | 95% |
| 246 | 2013-08-25 11:57:51 | 121.56 | 97% |