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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 185 | 2024-07-28 13:54:54 | 40.36 | 93.3% |
| 136 | 2024-04-11 13:09:27 | 41.03 | 94% |