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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1526 | 2018-05-09 06:26:51 | 79.96 | 96% |
| 1369 | 2018-04-25 17:30:39 | 99.59 | 98% |