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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 630 | 2018-12-05 21:03:15 | 42.69 | 91% |
| 405 | 2018-11-05 16:51:47 | 47.63 | 94% |