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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 587 | 2016-03-23 13:23:41 | 73.19 | 97% |
| 555 | 2016-03-22 13:59:51 | 78.17 | 98% |