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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5589 | 2020-10-09 02:40:48 | 86.39 | 98% |
| 1355 | 2020-05-18 09:55:52 | 66.96 | 97% |