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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1211 | 2022-12-16 07:08:40 | 96.49 | 98% |
| 533 | 2020-10-09 06:52:32 | 95.72 | 99% |