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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 201 | 2025-03-30 16:30:27 | 63.56 | 96.4% |
| 49 | 2024-09-28 06:53:29 | 63.57 | 95.1% |