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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4726 | 2021-03-05 21:56:57 | 65.46 | 98% |
| 228 | 2020-04-18 19:28:59 | 58.34 | 97% |