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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 356 | 2025-01-06 09:38:31 | 52.35 | 95.9% |
| 72 | 2024-12-27 04:48:56 | 52.01 | 97% |