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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2457 | 2021-03-14 22:19:44 | 69.76 | 95% |
| 47 | 2019-01-30 15:39:39 | 75.43 | 97% |