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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 397 | 2025-05-22 09:53:57 | 89.73 | 98.8% |
| 20 | 2025-05-13 18:28:06 | 75.59 | 97.7% |