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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 227 | 2018-12-19 03:20:54 | 65.60 | 98% |
| 165 | 2017-06-23 13:54:30 | 45.24 | 93% |