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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 281 | 2025-03-03 18:55:43 | 81.65 | 97.3% |
| 110 | 2025-03-02 14:00:43 | 65.88 | 96% |