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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 840 | 2016-03-04 20:06:45 | 52.07 | 90% |
| 566 | 2015-12-30 09:52:50 | 47.48 | 86% |