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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1031 | 2018-10-02 12:36:00 | 125.14 | 99% |
| 115 | 2014-10-01 10:17:12 | 89.90 | 95% |