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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1366 | 2016-08-26 09:21:53 | 42.51 | 93% |
| 1149 | 2016-03-28 08:00:43 | 50.95 | 91% |