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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1133 | 2016-05-07 02:30:13 | 96.11 | 100% |
| 967 | 2016-05-05 03:29:45 | 85.87 | 97% |
| 489 | 2016-04-27 00:17:54 | 75.45 | 94% |