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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 332 | 2025-03-08 23:25:09 | 63.31 | 94.1% |
| 241 | 2025-03-04 22:11:35 | 85.73 | 97.1% |