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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 717 | 2020-02-13 04:53:23 | 93.06 | 99% |
| 563 | 2018-11-15 15:03:12 | 83.77 | 98% |