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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 603 | 2019-12-27 22:01:47 | 125.69 | 98% |
| 113 | 2017-08-04 15:42:40 | 77.72 | 94% |