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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1193 | 2017-05-06 12:05:58 | 90.27 | 93% |
| 339 | 2017-03-26 03:21:59 | 81.51 | 94% |