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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 692 | 2023-06-26 17:27:40 | 86.51 | 98.4% |
| 54 | 2014-05-06 02:37:32 | 46.84 | 77% |