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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2448 | 2024-02-05 17:39:11 | 92.40 | 96% |
| 1417 | 2020-12-26 17:06:34 | 78.25 | 96% |