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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 771 | 2015-12-12 15:29:07 | 66.01 | 95% |
| 662 | 2015-11-19 17:21:16 | 61.88 | 91% |