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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3515 | 2024-08-06 08:01:52 | 68.18 | 96.8% |
| 3459 | 2024-07-08 23:10:45 | 58.53 | 96.4% |