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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1374 | 2017-08-30 22:31:30 | 81.47 | 98% |
| 363 | 2017-07-30 01:30:25 | 80.72 | 99% |