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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3985 | 2021-05-15 07:22:30 | 87.22 | 98% |
| 2043 | 2021-02-20 19:32:04 | 83.90 | 98% |