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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 146 | 2025-04-24 14:13:58 | 88.09 | 98% |
| 137 | 2025-04-24 14:05:19 | 85.72 | 96% |
| 73 | 2024-07-02 09:31:15 | 79.36 | 95% |