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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 79 | 2025-05-07 20:13:18 | 58.35 | 97.4% |
| 68 | 2025-05-07 19:59:56 | 64.60 | 97.8% |