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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1599 | 2020-03-29 19:34:13 | 57.56 | 97% |
| 35 | 2016-03-26 22:20:56 | 58.40 | 94% |