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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31 | 2016-04-08 17:49:46 | 59.19 | 93% |
| 1 | 2016-02-18 17:38:21 | 37.35 | 92% |