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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 780 | 2016-03-13 02:49:09 | 92.27 | 86% |
| 46 | 2016-02-20 05:44:04 | 107.12 | 99% |