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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 82 | 2024-09-23 19:02:38 | 82.20 | 98.1% |
| 33 | 2024-08-27 17:31:53 | 82.78 | 97.8% |