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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 521 | 2015-12-21 08:35:32 | 55.16 | 87% |
| 428 | 2015-12-16 07:47:56 | 51.19 | 91% |
| 271 | 2015-12-05 13:34:37 | 50.62 | 90% |