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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3867 | 2022-12-12 02:08:28 | 90.04 | 99% |
| 3009 | 2022-11-24 09:10:14 | 86.36 | 98% |