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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2916 | 2023-05-24 00:26:08 | 82.91 | 94% |
| 1331 | 2021-03-02 20:08:48 | 92.17 | 96% |