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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 232 | 2025-04-07 14:24:57 | 40.82 | 95% |
| 176 | 2025-04-04 15:11:49 | 40.32 | 96% |
| 166 | 2025-04-04 14:57:28 | 36.04 | 94% |
| 151 | 2025-04-03 15:50:47 | 41.32 | 95% |