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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1956 | 2024-08-21 06:46:35 | 63.29 | 98.9% |
| 47 | 2020-11-05 11:37:16 | 29.29 | 94% |