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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 622 | 2016-12-09 13:51:30 | 69.37 | 93% |
| 363 | 2016-07-30 17:38:06 | 66.61 | 91% |