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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1065 | 2023-04-26 10:53:20 | 73.71 | 95% |
| 228 | 2023-04-03 12:27:16 | 61.10 | 93% |