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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 905 | 2024-08-13 14:02:49 | 87.32 | 97.4% |
| 864 | 2024-08-08 09:33:30 | 74.66 | 96.4% |