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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1488 | 2020-02-02 07:04:51 | 83.77 | 97% |
| 278 | 2019-09-12 16:32:29 | 60.21 | 97% |