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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1159 | 2017-03-04 23:44:32 | 76.06 | 95% |
| 365 | 2015-09-21 14:40:11 | 59.40 | 94% |