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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1342 | 2018-01-27 13:54:20 | 86.46 | 96% |
| 502 | 2018-01-20 23:00:48 | 64.02 | 93% |