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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 520 | 2021-05-12 12:38:30 | 116.97 | 98% |
| 77 | 2020-11-30 15:13:52 | 101.19 | 96% |