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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1259 | 2021-03-02 08:59:20 | 75.40 | 96.5% |
| 141 | 2021-01-18 08:28:44 | 66.27 | 96% |