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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4124 | 2024-09-07 20:04:53 | 116.87 | 96.9% |
| 4074 | 2024-09-06 19:14:20 | 130.20 | 97.8% |
| 3692 | 2024-08-20 21:09:43 | 114.87 | 95.8% |