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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1106 | 2016-01-22 11:38:45 | 58.77 | 93% |
| 295 | 2015-03-06 10:43:35 | 39.69 | 91% |