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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 278 | 2024-05-01 07:21:59 | 50.03 | 94.6% |
| 140 | 2024-04-19 08:07:42 | 44.43 | 94.2% |