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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 490 | 2022-02-22 15:55:06 | 88.32 | 97% |
| 309 | 2021-12-05 23:55:38 | 93.72 | 97% |