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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5133 | 2022-01-31 18:25:21 | 93.86 | 98% |
| 3711 | 2021-11-10 01:21:07 | 89.09 | 96% |