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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2004 | 2021-03-17 15:37:20 | 81.89 | 97% |
| 1739 | 2021-03-01 12:48:43 | 84.62 | 98.8% |
| 1562 | 2021-02-14 18:56:28 | 70.27 | 95.9% |