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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1583 | 2024-04-12 19:44:48 | 78.75 | 98.9% |
| 1508 | 2024-03-06 19:26:52 | 79.31 | 98.1% |