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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 319 | 2025-05-23 09:55:07 | 89.48 | 96.4% |
| 312 | 2025-05-21 05:10:11 | 80.37 | 95.4% |
| 239 | 2025-04-14 05:18:11 | 79.10 | 96.3% |