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 |
---|---|---|---|
2597 | 2024-11-09 17:29:34 | 67.61 | 97.7% |
2276 | 2024-08-20 18:33:59 | 53.88 | 95.7% |
1790 | 2024-06-03 20:38:05 | 61.05 | 98.5% |
1745 | 2024-06-01 15:32:05 | 57.56 | 95.6% |
1592 | 2024-05-14 23:58:19 | 56.94 | 97.1% |
1586 | 2024-05-14 23:49:56 | 64.65 | 99.2% |
575 | 2023-09-16 16:27:06 | 62.81 | 98.1% |