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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 258 | 2025-02-06 15:17:04 | 87.22 | 98% |
| 147 | 2024-12-11 17:00:27 | 94.79 | 98.8% |