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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2840 | 2022-01-28 21:18:20 | 107.81 | 100% |
| 1034 | 2021-07-24 03:56:29 | 112.86 | 100% |