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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2441 | 2019-03-11 18:23:01 | 85.08 | 97% |
| 96 | 2018-12-18 21:18:10 | 78.85 | 97% |