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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 435 | 2024-03-17 10:02:09 | 107.87 | 97.8% |
| 342 | 2024-02-24 12:41:40 | 116.99 | 98.8% |