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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1154 | 2019-08-19 09:53:49 | 97.52 | 96% |
| 740 | 2019-08-06 23:04:08 | 97.15 | 96% |