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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 281 | 2024-05-07 16:37:57 | 90.64 | 96.4% |
| 151 | 2024-04-06 12:41:06 | 74.10 | 94.1% |