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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1416 | 2021-07-14 20:56:13 | 88.89 | 94% |
| 1252 | 2021-04-20 19:40:38 | 86.25 | 97% |