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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2684 | 2022-10-20 15:15:02 | 84.74 | 98% |
| 1401 | 2022-01-13 12:51:46 | 79.08 | 98% |