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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 446 | 2021-07-25 07:25:51 | 73.60 | 96% |
| 196 | 2021-01-24 18:31:54 | 62.11 | 95% |