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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1678 | 2021-04-07 08:56:39 | 70.14 | 97% |
| 910 | 2021-03-01 13:11:59 | 71.35 | 98.5% |
| 429 | 2021-01-18 11:46:56 | 73.99 | 98% |