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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 404 | 2016-11-18 03:31:49 | 35.57 | 89% |
| 229 | 2016-08-10 10:05:10 | 34.52 | 88% |