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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 408 | 2025-05-13 17:23:23 | 49.87 | 96% |
| 357 | 2025-05-06 07:57:34 | 38.02 | 95% |
| 43 | 2025-03-19 13:22:32 | 37.19 | 94.6% |