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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 521 | 2016-10-12 06:05:16 | 95.79 | 97% |
| 297 | 2016-08-23 05:57:52 | 91.55 | 97% |