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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 197 | 2024-07-25 19:07:34 | 48.20 | 96.8% |
| 4 | 2024-07-08 06:09:42 | 49.50 | 98% |