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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 49 | 2025-01-24 13:31:47 | 47.14 | 96% |
| 20 | 2024-11-22 13:28:51 | 46.53 | 96.7% |