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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 429 | 2016-01-22 18:41:23 | 62.85 | 90% |
| 231 | 2015-10-12 16:47:27 | 61.65 | 96% |