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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1201 | 2022-10-07 13:50:50 | 94.44 | 99% |
| 856 | 2018-08-09 16:16:26 | 102.28 | 97% |