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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 219 | 2024-02-19 03:40:36 | 44.77 | 97.6% |
| 157 | 2024-02-09 04:07:23 | 52.10 | 97.7% |