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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1171 | 2023-06-27 07:23:32 | 68.30 | 97% |
| 897 | 2023-06-22 00:25:32 | 66.86 | 96% |
| 302 | 2023-06-08 06:36:45 | 69.96 | 98% |