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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 145 | 2024-04-02 13:32:46 | 72.42 | 97.8% |
| 49 | 2024-04-01 16:07:31 | 65.34 | 97.2% |