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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19 | 2025-01-22 10:14:24 | 33.57 | 95.3% |
| 9 | 2025-01-22 09:56:33 | 35.00 | 95.1% |