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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 542 | 2024-06-05 14:44:49 | 43.70 | 98.8% |
| 519 | 2024-06-04 15:56:44 | 40.74 | 97.3% |