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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 145 | 2025-05-10 15:28:18 | 64.06 | 98% |
| 58 | 2025-04-11 17:00:43 | 56.72 | 96% |
| 14 | 2025-04-05 16:52:26 | 56.50 | 96% |