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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2051 | 2025-02-12 05:37:55 | 182.81 | 99.2% |
| 1154 | 2024-06-23 10:14:37 | 142.12 | 97.7% |