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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2320 | 2017-12-20 17:56:38 | 118.60 | 99% |
| 489 | 2016-12-26 22:39:48 | 109.79 | 98% |