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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2365 | 2021-12-15 07:34:58 | 48.28 | 96% |
| 2180 | 2021-10-17 13:33:46 | 51.80 | 96% |