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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 514 | 2025-05-18 09:23:45 | 70.09 | 97% |
| 77 | 2024-10-25 13:06:56 | 49.78 | 94.7% |
| 46 | 2024-10-25 01:18:35 | 58.72 | 96.7% |