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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2742 | 2018-11-21 05:58:12 | 76.38 | 96% |
| 326 | 2016-12-10 11:41:25 | 76.33 | 94% |