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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 438 | 2016-09-24 10:17:40 | 110.61 | 95% |
| 189 | 2016-05-30 08:03:42 | 101.97 | 92% |