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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1044 | 2025-04-15 18:23:04 | 89.19 | 97.8% |
| 796 | 2025-03-11 10:38:31 | 87.00 | 97.1% |