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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 338 | 2015-12-10 23:21:19 | 109.09 | 98% |
| 84 | 2015-05-22 16:38:19 | 116.59 | 99% |