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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1109 | 2016-11-28 14:18:21 | 120.83 | 99% |
| 865 | 2016-06-30 12:21:21 | 111.38 | 97% |