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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6221 | 2022-11-03 11:34:04 | 180.77 | 97% |
| 4217 | 2021-10-31 23:34:09 | 165.43 | 97% |
| 3763 | 2021-05-28 18:01:54 | 210.36 | 99% |