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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 868 | 2024-01-31 15:05:46 | 109.99 | 97.8% |
| 138 | 2020-08-16 13:03:38 | 107.78 | 98% |