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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 181 | 2024-01-04 07:39:58 | 56.46 | 94.4% |
| 178 | 2024-01-01 11:56:31 | 59.54 | 95.7% |