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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1629 | 2021-09-18 07:44:30 | 68.26 | 96% |
| 1612 | 2021-09-17 14:31:21 | 82.34 | 96% |