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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1024 | 2019-11-28 14:48:58 | 67.48 | 98% |
| 595 | 2019-10-29 10:38:35 | 58.91 | 96% |