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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 980 | 2017-06-04 22:44:42 | 79.93 | 96% |
| 873 | 2017-06-03 11:25:42 | 75.79 | 94% |