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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2176 | 2021-08-16 04:49:12 | 66.41 | 95% |
| 1295 | 2021-04-22 09:32:32 | 53.73 | 93% |