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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 514 | 2025-04-23 19:43:10 | 83.69 | 96.8% |
| 361 | 2024-02-07 02:03:13 | 91.42 | 100% |