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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2249 | 2022-02-22 04:31:33 | 109.39 | 98% |
| 1513 | 2021-01-24 19:37:23 | 85.03 | 95% |