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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 464 | 2025-07-14 20:52:17 | 62.66 | 96% |
| 385 | 2025-04-28 18:53:28 | 52.68 | 97.5% |