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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 307 | 2018-12-25 23:39:28 | 98.33 | 99% |
| 306 | 2018-12-25 23:38:35 | 75.15 | 96% |