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 |
---|---|---|---|
4992 | 2018-06-14 20:12:47 | 140.44 | 100% |
3871 | 2018-05-12 20:53:55 | 137.08 | 99% |
3506 | 2018-03-11 18:25:40 | 130.67 | 100% |
2771 | 2018-02-27 04:53:54 | 133.22 | 99% |