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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2391 | 2023-06-09 07:55:18 | 79.69 | 98% |
| 1600 | 2023-04-22 09:00:13 | 63.21 | 94% |