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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1047 | 2017-05-16 16:48:40 | 45.09 | 88% |
| 285 | 2017-04-25 23:38:50 | 41.44 | 86% |