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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 272 | 2025-02-15 13:56:48 | 66.69 | 98% |
| 181 | 2025-01-29 09:08:23 | 66.49 | 98% |
| 160 | 2024-10-02 04:59:58 | 63.80 | 98% |