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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5183 | 2023-06-14 18:00:07 | 84.78 | 98.4% |
| 1803 | 2021-01-29 19:02:01 | 81.71 | 100% |