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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2222 | 2018-03-07 17:11:25 | 102.49 | 97% |
| 1723 | 2017-06-20 16:03:03 | 94.58 | 96% |
| 1178 | 2017-05-05 16:35:39 | 99.93 | 97% |