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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 541 | 2024-05-31 05:09:05 | 63.19 | 97.8% |
| 487 | 2024-05-29 10:51:45 | 69.53 | 97.3% |
| 288 | 2024-05-24 07:04:49 | 58.35 | 95.9% |