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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1661 | 2019-02-13 04:51:05 | 54.01 | 93% |
| 1280 | 2018-11-02 23:03:24 | 48.14 | 92% |