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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 231 | 2018-12-07 05:03:04 | 80.98 | 96% |
| 144 | 2018-12-02 06:15:14 | 100.97 | 97% |