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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4455 | 2019-09-25 09:48:20 | 97.13 | 96% |
| 3235 | 2019-05-31 12:50:02 | 89.93 | 97% |
| 380 | 2019-02-16 15:58:45 | 66.37 | 96% |