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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1500 | 2023-11-16 18:38:56 | 51.05 | 97.1% |
| 619 | 2021-10-30 22:52:04 | 48.82 | 97% |