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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1767 | 2017-06-07 06:44:14 | 86.20 | 96% |
| 952 | 2017-05-01 06:56:45 | 83.41 | 96% |
| 361 | 2017-04-14 07:59:02 | 71.80 | 89% |