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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 828 | 2019-07-14 07:49:28 | 54.39 | 94% |
| 412 | 2019-07-03 11:47:11 | 50.47 | 94% |