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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 562 | 2024-07-20 03:14:34 | 74.49 | 97.4% |
| 368 | 2024-06-28 19:38:06 | 83.42 | 98.8% |
| 353 | 2024-03-03 01:48:37 | 65.16 | 98.5% |