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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3117 | 2021-08-04 14:45:02 | 90.37 | 98% |
| 1527 | 2020-08-01 13:28:59 | 69.12 | 96% |