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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 547 | 2025-04-17 04:36:20 | 44.27 | 99.1% |
| 239 | 2015-07-08 05:11:16 | 42.73 | 98% |