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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 467 | 2021-09-15 19:14:10 | 84.31 | 97% |
| 460 | 2021-07-26 14:10:23 | 80.02 | 97% |