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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 180 | 2024-05-18 04:30:51 | 75.81 | 98.1% |
| 74 | 2024-05-08 10:52:50 | 64.55 | 96.5% |