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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7285 | 2025-07-13 15:15:28 | 157.47 | 98% |
| 3936 | 2021-03-09 14:49:21 | 132.79 | 98% |
| 2449 | 2020-10-31 18:27:41 | 136.63 | 99% |