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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1018 | 2025-04-18 08:34:11 | 95.86 | 97.1% |
| 889 | 2025-03-30 05:57:57 | 86.02 | 97.2% |