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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 319 | 2025-01-30 21:30:25 | 74.27 | 98.8% |
| 279 | 2025-01-19 11:01:39 | 58.85 | 96.5% |
| 239 | 2025-01-18 22:29:21 | 68.53 | 97.4% |
| 78 | 2024-12-16 14:10:46 | 58.37 | 96.8% |