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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4642 | 2020-04-07 18:54:16 | 88.34 | 98% |
| 2849 | 2020-03-19 19:09:46 | 88.22 | 98% |
| 1071 | 2020-02-06 00:59:42 | 82.80 | 97% |