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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7837 | 2021-11-22 10:47:03 | 73.42 | 97% |
| 1769 | 2019-06-16 16:33:53 | 53.43 | 96% |
| 282 | 2019-01-05 08:55:29 | 42.64 | 96% |