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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 322 | 2015-11-30 11:45:36 | 179.61 | 98% |
| 200 | 2015-02-07 21:39:23 | 142.45 | 87% |
| 174 | 2015-02-07 21:11:41 | 144.79 | 95% |