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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 336 | 2025-03-22 14:19:50 | 54.41 | 98.4% |
| 253 | 2025-03-14 16:55:24 | 43.44 | 96.7% |