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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1885 | 2024-01-03 12:24:30 | 87.63 | 97.7% |
| 1742 | 2023-09-11 06:06:06 | 72.73 | 97% |