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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1077 | 2016-01-29 18:17:14 | 51.85 | 93% |
| 338 | 2015-08-25 14:50:49 | 50.08 | 93% |