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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 161 | 2025-06-06 08:39:00 | 68.70 | 97% |
| 109 | 2025-05-21 23:52:55 | 74.03 | 97% |
| 104 | 2025-05-21 23:47:02 | 66.79 | 97% |