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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31 | 2024-07-15 11:16:26 | 37.00 | 92.3% |
| 27 | 2024-07-15 11:09:34 | 29.36 | 90.6% |