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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 300 | 2024-04-07 11:38:22 | 42.83 | 96.8% |
| 98 | 2021-06-14 12:17:38 | 39.10 | 97% |