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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 298 | 2016-11-27 19:41:23 | 112.27 | 93% |
| 222 | 2016-11-23 02:19:44 | 111.30 | 96% |