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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4727 | 2021-07-06 11:59:59 | 64.26 | 97% |
| 1744 | 2018-11-12 07:51:46 | 71.05 | 97% |