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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 685 | 2021-09-16 15:35:56 | 72.68 | 96% |
| 271 | 2021-09-10 11:39:23 | 60.22 | 95% |