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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2636 | 2021-03-04 20:52:07 | 101.70 | 98% |
| 872 | 2019-08-13 08:03:41 | 97.08 | 99% |