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 | 2021-02-17 13:30:05 | 50.02 | 97.4% |
| 79 | 2021-02-15 15:01:05 | 40.14 | 95.1% |