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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 166 | 2024-04-24 12:34:27 | 55.57 | 95.2% |
| 154 | 2024-04-23 20:18:52 | 58.46 | 96.2% |