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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1339 | 2020-01-07 08:51:56 | 69.41 | 97% |
| 295 | 2019-01-17 04:39:43 | 63.61 | 96% |