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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3913 | 2023-04-19 06:32:11 | 94.56 | 96% |
| 1761 | 2021-03-07 08:35:55 | 82.31 | 98% |