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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 534 | 2020-10-05 16:35:19 | 67.16 | 95% |
| 342 | 2020-09-28 15:48:34 | 58.13 | 95% |