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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2619 | 2020-08-22 05:50:17 | 101.44 | 97% |
| 1071 | 2019-12-24 03:59:06 | 111.18 | 98% |