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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5598 | 2022-07-22 03:16:38 | 54.05 | 99% |
| 923 | 2017-10-09 15:44:26 | 46.75 | 98% |