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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12366 | 2020-10-01 00:30:54 | 133.02 | 98% |
| 11120 | 2019-04-29 21:09:55 | 157.77 | 99% |
| 9138 | 2019-02-13 19:28:11 | 142.68 | 98% |