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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 605 | 2022-08-06 13:09:59 | 80.09 | 98% |
| 509 | 2022-07-23 02:32:18 | 79.92 | 99% |