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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 380 | 2022-10-03 14:19:57 | 74.52 | 98% |
| 201 | 2022-07-14 01:44:22 | 78.78 | 98% |