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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5565 | 2024-03-05 13:50:56 | 111.09 | 98.5% |
| 1738 | 2019-04-30 15:26:42 | 89.32 | 98% |