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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9141 | 2025-07-08 01:55:29 | 66.01 | 98% |
| 9136 | 2025-04-15 02:35:49 | 75.41 | 99.6% |