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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 498 | 2025-11-09 15:41:19 | 119.47 | 98% |
| 366 | 2025-11-03 19:27:28 | 116.10 | 98% |
| 214 | 2025-10-23 14:28:10 | 112.67 | 100% |