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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2418 | 2024-04-17 03:53:46 | 72.28 | 95% |
| 1059 | 2023-01-10 01:09:18 | 68.16 | 99% |