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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3578 | 2021-12-25 15:34:52 | 82.98 | 95% |
| 1804 | 2021-11-10 17:35:43 | 85.65 | 95% |