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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1123 | 2018-04-12 20:31:12 | 90.20 | 97% |
| 139 | 2017-12-04 22:19:17 | 87.57 | 97% |