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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 452 | 2024-01-31 03:21:05 | 42.63 | 95% |
| 399 | 2024-01-18 23:06:32 | 40.29 | 95.8% |
| 390 | 2024-01-18 22:53:40 | 39.85 | 96.4% |