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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1004 | 2016-02-23 15:47:24 | 82.59 | 93% |
| 487 | 2016-01-28 11:11:57 | 84.48 | 96% |