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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 96 | 2022-10-21 14:46:29 | 104.54 | 98% |
| 27 | 2015-06-09 09:55:21 | 102.46 | 94% |