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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 782 | 2024-09-26 10:42:26 | 47.64 | 97.4% |
| 780 | 2024-09-26 10:08:12 | 45.13 | 95.7% |
| 778 | 2024-09-25 22:28:24 | 43.37 | 95.3% |
| 649 | 2024-09-20 16:12:18 | 38.70 | 95.4% |