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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1453 | 2024-07-31 09:27:03 | 91.88 | 98.8% |
| 717 | 2010-06-29 20:36:16 | 78.12 |