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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1866 | 2025-07-16 05:35:54 | 57.93 | 96% |
| 1770 | 2025-07-12 08:11:04 | 52.21 | 97% |
| 1616 | 2025-07-07 13:25:49 | 47.64 | 96% |
| 1495 | 2025-07-01 11:23:54 | 53.71 | 97% |
| 1186 | 2025-06-20 06:57:02 | 54.05 | 96% |
| 707 | 2025-06-04 04:52:18 | 40.62 | 94% |