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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3721 | 2025-11-13 16:02:12 | 82.82 | 98% |
| 2163 | 2019-09-27 00:03:35 | 73.90 | 96% |