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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 254 | 2024-08-01 11:36:34 | 48.82 | 95.4% |
| 105 | 2024-07-31 06:49:50 | 33.33 | 91.9% |