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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3492 | 2023-01-08 04:35:11 | 110.42 | 98% |
| 2374 | 2022-08-15 01:18:05 | 116.02 | 99% |