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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 462 | 2025-07-07 02:20:47 | 84.54 | 98% |
| 259 | 2025-06-10 05:47:20 | 93.74 | 99% |