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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 686 | 2017-12-25 18:03:52 | 44.46 | 97% |
| 522 | 2017-12-17 14:39:29 | 42.25 | 97% |