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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 324 | 2022-11-19 06:43:38 | 144.84 | 100% |
| 221 | 2022-10-31 18:55:54 | 117.90 | 98% |