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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 371 | 2026-01-16 12:24:35 | 56.43 | 95% |
| 189 | 2026-01-07 10:13:22 | 51.21 | 96% |