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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2418 | 2021-01-16 14:08:29 | 106.45 | 97% |
| 2312 | 2020-12-05 16:53:39 | 99.96 | 97% |