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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3207 | 2020-11-12 20:41:53 | 108.98 | 98% |
| 478 | 2018-11-15 15:03:11 | 85.82 | 98% |