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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 218 | 2024-09-12 16:55:10 | 66.78 | 97% |
| 185 | 2024-09-08 18:47:42 | 47.37 | 93.8% |
| 65 | 2024-04-16 12:57:07 | 57.16 | 96.5% |
| 60 | 2024-04-16 04:14:27 | 48.29 | 95.8% |