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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1640 | 2024-05-01 06:51:44 | 98.74 | 97.8% |
| 373 | 2024-03-10 04:18:32 | 73.44 | 96.6% |
| 348 | 2024-03-09 23:44:18 | 71.84 | 96.4% |
| 197 | 2024-03-05 04:51:45 | 68.20 | 96% |