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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 456 | 2025-06-24 16:18:25 | 68.68 | 97% |
| 364 | 2025-03-08 22:06:50 | 68.75 | 95.5% |