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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 617 | 2025-07-15 00:42:19 | 55.91 | 95% |
| 597 | 2025-07-14 23:31:43 | 53.09 | 97% |
| 358 | 2025-07-07 19:37:31 | 65.36 | 98% |
| 271 | 2025-07-02 00:06:16 | 52.78 | 96% |