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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1197 | 2020-03-19 02:04:24 | 67.86 | 98% |
| 987 | 2020-03-17 03:21:23 | 64.20 | 97% |