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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 890 | 2017-10-03 19:28:42 | 111.83 | 98% |
| 585 | 2015-03-08 12:19:19 | 98.57 | 89% |