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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1523 | 2016-06-14 15:53:28 | 80.88 | 100% |
| 890 | 2011-04-25 09:26:52 | 62.28 |