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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 412 | 2025-08-08 14:33:16 | 109.82 | 97% |
| 290 | 2025-07-30 06:19:18 | 113.72 | 99% |
| 218 | 2025-07-23 07:39:59 | 108.68 | 99% |
| 206 | 2025-07-19 10:02:24 | 106.95 | 97% |