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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 467 | 2016-10-19 04:22:55 | 116.13 | 98% |
| 321 | 2016-07-21 07:24:55 | 110.58 | 97% |