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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5987 | 2023-09-08 06:41:12 | 103.88 | 97% |
| 4996 | 2023-05-29 07:25:07 | 88.81 | 97% |