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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2306 | 2022-03-29 15:27:36 | 78.36 | 98% |
| 1413 | 2021-09-08 06:22:31 | 83.72 | 98% |