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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2116 | 2021-05-06 06:27:02 | 84.95 | 98% |
| 1538 | 2021-04-23 14:21:17 | 100.96 | 98% |