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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 240 | 2024-02-06 17:25:07 | 38.21 | 96.3% |
| 239 | 2024-02-06 17:23:08 | 35.23 | 96% |