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 |
---|---|---|---|
3017 | 2018-01-21 18:50:36 | 86.91 | 97% |
3007 | 2018-01-21 18:42:01 | 88.90 | 97% |
2461 | 2018-01-15 07:50:47 | 82.86 | 97% |
1833 | 2018-01-06 14:21:39 | 76.59 | 97% |