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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 783 | 2025-03-27 00:00:17 | 74.22 | 98.8% |
| 661 | 2025-03-20 14:49:55 | 75.09 | 99.2% |
| 614 | 2025-03-17 15:43:24 | 67.87 | 98.5% |
| 502 | 2025-03-03 06:34:49 | 65.13 | 97.1% |