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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 167 | 2025-04-08 15:40:27 | 64.36 | 97.6% |
| 2 | 2025-03-21 09:50:15 | 63.74 | 98.1% |