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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 303 | 2024-07-02 10:57:51 | 62.07 | 95.8% |
| 282 | 2024-07-02 08:59:44 | 62.62 | 96.8% |
| 253 | 2024-07-01 07:54:39 | 55.91 | 95.9% |