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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 273 | 2024-04-17 15:19:37 | 53.32 | 97.4% |
| 79 | 2024-03-31 19:50:58 | 43.26 | 95.1% |