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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2153 | 2016-12-06 20:00:00 | 112.05 | 99% |
| 575 | 2016-08-27 11:30:17 | 77.72 | 93% |
| 493 | 2016-08-23 19:08:18 | 89.74 | 95% |