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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2762 | 2018-05-28 05:46:19 | 196.39 | 100% |
| 728 | 2018-02-19 02:52:20 | 140.56 | 96% |