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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1180 | 2021-07-16 07:37:11 | 101.06 | 98% |
| 11 | 2014-10-15 17:36:58 | 56.99 | 89% |