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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1918 | 2021-11-05 21:03:54 | 70.96 | 96% |
| 1630 | 2021-10-13 14:50:48 | 67.07 | 98% |
| 267 | 2021-06-14 05:22:09 | 80.64 | 98% |