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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 462 | 2016-02-25 23:02:38 | 95.44 | 95% |
| 139 | 2015-06-05 20:36:42 | 89.35 | 94% |