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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 729 | 2022-09-19 23:59:39 | 90.19 | 94% |
| 502 | 2022-09-07 13:50:26 | 92.65 | 95% |