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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 202 | 2025-03-21 06:10:08 | 74.89 | 94.9% |
| 25 | 2025-03-12 16:10:31 | 83.38 | 97.1% |