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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 336 | 2025-05-02 05:41:01 | 56.10 | 96.1% |
| 237 | 2024-04-20 07:40:12 | 44.40 | 96.6% |
| 66 | 2024-04-17 11:05:31 | 36.42 | 95% |