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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 393 | 2024-09-08 09:30:13 | 47.92 | 94% |
| 362 | 2024-09-01 18:51:27 | 42.27 | 93.8% |