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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4295 | 2021-05-21 22:44:45 | 103.05 | 98% |
| 3568 | 2021-03-22 04:22:51 | 100.84 | 98% |