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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2641 | 2022-12-30 11:39:02 | 113.71 | 100% |
| 1531 | 2021-08-29 10:35:56 | 110.09 | 100% |