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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2017 | 2022-05-03 02:16:23 | 59.19 | 95% |
| 1488 | 2022-02-16 04:55:35 | 57.69 | 95% |