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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 963 | 2017-01-06 03:38:14 | 119.21 | 97% |
| 480 | 2015-06-08 18:19:52 | 113.92 | 97% |
| 287 | 2015-06-07 16:30:12 | 118.90 | 99% |