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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 559 | 2016-02-26 04:38:59 | 138.00 | 96% |
| 333 | 2016-02-21 01:13:08 | 130.03 | 93% |