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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1225 | 2017-09-15 14:29:16 | 78.12 | 97% |
| 41 | 2015-08-28 11:11:50 | 58.87 | 93% |