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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2377 | 2017-10-26 18:35:45 | 60.33 | 96% |
| 1760 | 2017-08-24 16:31:53 | 54.85 | 97% |
| 1575 | 2017-08-02 17:26:50 | 68.09 | 98% |