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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4120 | 2018-03-30 10:12:22 | 51.18 | 96% |
| 2032 | 2017-09-28 14:16:41 | 47.55 | 95% |