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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 139 | 2024-11-07 07:44:08 | 82.92 | 95.8% |
| 67 | 2024-04-03 14:02:25 | 79.27 | 95.3% |