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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 143 | 2025-05-05 17:35:03 | 54.10 | 96.8% |
| 76 | 2025-05-01 18:00:38 | 59.40 | 96.7% |
| 42 | 2025-05-01 12:36:31 | 59.84 | 98.1% |