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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 497 | 2024-03-01 15:18:18 | 78.47 | 95.8% |
| 35 | 2020-02-09 07:36:15 | 60.80 | 95% |