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 |
---|---|---|---|
1036 | 2025-07-24 08:47:47 | 55.35 | 97% |
829 | 2025-07-09 08:13:52 | 60.44 | 95% |
582 | 2025-07-01 16:01:55 | 46.64 | 93% |
484 | 2025-06-28 16:42:10 | 49.57 | 96% |
316 | 2025-06-26 08:36:40 | 53.17 | 96% |
268 | 2025-06-24 07:14:44 | 62.65 | 96% |