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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1595 | 2023-03-16 02:41:13 | 111.60 | 99% |
| 1322 | 2022-02-26 22:36:07 | 106.53 | 99% |