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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 921 | 2024-03-20 16:05:44 | 105.26 | 97.9% |
| 760 | 2024-02-21 18:30:28 | 99.41 | 97.5% |