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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 97 | 2025-05-18 04:40:37 | 48.24 | 95% |
| 25 | 2024-01-11 15:26:46 | 48.04 | 92.6% |