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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6539 | 2020-08-30 18:00:30 | 134.88 | 98% |
| 2430 | 2019-07-20 19:55:23 | 107.28 | 97% |