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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 228 | 2025-02-27 02:33:12 | 52.09 | 94% |
| 145 | 2025-02-21 05:24:55 | 52.27 | 96% |
| 140 | 2025-02-21 05:16:25 | 53.45 | 97% |