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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 41 | 2024-04-18 13:02:06 | 57.51 | 94.6% |
| 40 | 2024-04-18 13:00:59 | 63.10 | 95.7% |