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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 421 | 2025-05-07 11:17:29 | 54.58 | 99% |
| 358 | 2025-05-01 10:47:47 | 52.36 | 99% |
| 296 | 2025-04-26 15:36:23 | 44.76 | 99% |