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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5717 | 2022-03-13 12:11:21 | 82.40 | 97% |
| 4473 | 2020-09-23 18:32:52 | 60.21 | 96% |