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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1467 | 2021-01-25 22:18:04 | 98.98 | 97% |
| 1267 | 2021-01-18 23:42:20 | 79.05 | 96% |