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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1741 | 2017-07-21 20:12:40 | 47.23 | 92% |
| 1366 | 2017-07-03 18:52:02 | 47.25 | 95% |
| 572 | 2017-06-08 18:46:39 | 48.71 | 96% |