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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2005 | 2018-03-13 04:50:26 | 82.39 | 97% |
| 219 | 2016-10-03 07:06:09 | 58.60 | 89% |