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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 342 | 2024-12-24 09:44:53 | 57.39 | 96% |
| 275 | 2024-05-09 20:18:53 | 48.16 | 95.9% |
| 11 | 2024-03-18 21:50:34 | 40.77 | 92.8% |