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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1452 | 2013-08-02 19:51:39 | 116.55 | 99% |
| 1448 | 2013-08-02 19:38:02 | 99.36 | 92% |