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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 644 | 2016-12-03 07:44:19 | 85.87 | 91% |
| 288 | 2016-06-20 15:23:48 | 70.47 | 93% |