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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1375 | 2021-03-24 21:38:31 | 50.74 | 93% |
| 1 | 2020-08-13 00:55:04 | 52.48 | 96% |