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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 301 | 2025-07-01 12:37:04 | 75.08 | 97% |
| 271 | 2025-06-29 21:50:15 | 42.82 | 95% |
| 198 | 2025-06-28 11:57:38 | 82.22 | 97% |