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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5518 | 2021-04-05 05:01:25 | 90.16 | 97% |
| 4451 | 2021-02-26 19:30:15 | 82.87 | 97.4% |
| 3135 | 2021-01-23 18:21:26 | 79.63 | 96% |