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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 327 | 2024-07-04 15:49:23 | 64.54 | 97.8% |
| 320 | 2024-07-04 15:41:02 | 71.20 | 100% |
| 19 | 2024-07-01 22:54:17 | 72.53 | 99.6% |