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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 905 | 2025-01-04 20:24:17 | 69.10 | 98.8% |
| 761 | 2024-10-20 16:44:14 | 66.79 | 97.7% |
| 129 | 2024-01-06 21:29:47 | 48.86 | 96% |