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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2516 | 2018-01-17 18:26:26 | 56.91 | 99% |
| 859 | 2017-11-02 15:36:47 | 45.38 | 98% |