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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 56 | 2025-03-23 08:55:44 | 44.71 | 96.9% |
| 48 | 2025-03-23 05:26:52 | 47.63 | 97.7% |