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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 672 | 2021-10-24 08:36:13 | 62.25 | 97% |
| 521 | 2021-10-08 05:31:02 | 61.76 | 97% |