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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 297 | 2025-07-15 14:07:23 | 52.41 | 95% |
| 206 | 2025-07-04 05:45:38 | 57.58 | 94% |