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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2433 | 2022-02-12 10:24:40 | 74.71 | 99% |
| 2133 | 2022-02-06 22:31:45 | 70.25 | 98% |