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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1520 | 2021-01-25 22:18:15 | 72.93 | 96% |
| 259 | 2018-11-20 00:45:16 | 71.80 | 95% |