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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2738 | 2022-08-18 17:31:32 | 104.56 | 98% |
| 19 | 2021-06-22 11:30:16 | 79.45 | 96% |