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 |
---|---|---|---|
329 | 2024-04-05 14:23:32 | 41.68 | 94.6% |
156 | 2024-03-31 15:57:00 | 38.51 | 95.8% |
118 | 2024-03-28 03:55:09 | 49.85 | 99.2% |
65 | 2024-02-25 17:01:09 | 40.09 | 95.5% |