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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 74 | 2025-05-16 12:02:09 | 28.35 | 91.2% |
| 36 | 2025-05-16 04:39:51 | 26.98 | 93.7% |