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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9255 | 2025-06-02 12:49:58 | 102.65 | 98% |
| 9090 | 2025-05-26 17:49:19 | 111.12 | 99% |
| 1267 | 2020-07-02 15:03:44 | 66.55 | 95% |