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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 372 | 2025-05-12 00:35:47 | 51.29 | 97.1% |
| 206 | 2025-05-04 03:35:58 | 50.68 | 96.1% |
| 103 | 2025-04-26 21:07:17 | 46.31 | 94.4% |