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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 650 | 2024-07-04 09:42:43 | 68.83 | 97.7% |
| 623 | 2024-06-25 10:05:06 | 70.07 | 98.1% |
| 350 | 2024-02-28 05:28:57 | 58.13 | 97.1% |