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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 189 | 2021-02-07 03:36:45 | 64.88 | 95.8% |
| 1 | 2020-06-03 06:37:43 | 47.47 | 93% |