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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7361 | 2025-02-08 13:25:12 | 124.70 | 97.7% |
| 6747 | 2024-04-04 13:08:40 | 98.56 | 96.1% |