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 |
---|---|---|---|
5640 | 2024-03-12 20:54:16 | 87.86 | 97.1% |
5589 | 2024-03-10 05:43:09 | 83.94 | 95.5% |
5394 | 2024-02-19 01:36:10 | 86.19 | 97% |
5289 | 2024-02-15 17:51:20 | 87.53 | 97% |