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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 923 | 2021-08-31 08:20:22 | 84.42 | 97% |
| 595 | 2018-06-20 05:22:40 | 77.53 | 97% |
| 87 | 2017-12-01 05:29:18 | 50.48 | 93% |