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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 52 | 2025-05-06 13:59:01 | 37.75 | 92.7% |
| 6 | 2025-02-26 12:45:51 | 47.97 | 95.6% |