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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 275 | 2024-07-29 17:51:21 | 40.67 | 91.7% |
| 181 | 2024-07-27 13:52:56 | 43.56 | 94.8% |