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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4598 | 2022-04-04 06:53:55 | 71.23 | 97% |
| 3733 | 2022-02-28 18:22:11 | 75.04 | 98% |