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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3334 | 2025-06-29 13:34:01 | 87.48 | 97% |
| 580 | 2013-04-25 02:56:01 | 86.64 | 94% |