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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7203 | 2021-01-11 16:07:42 | 75.53 | 96% |
| 1813 | 2019-10-03 00:38:26 | 59.40 | 96% |
| 240 | 2019-06-11 18:24:53 | 47.75 | 96% |