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 |
---|---|---|---|
6991 | 2024-04-30 13:44:28 | 109.64 | 98.1% |
5682 | 2022-11-27 14:13:30 | 108.79 | 98% |
2362 | 2021-11-24 14:53:26 | 74.96 | 94% |
1116 | 2021-07-24 12:02:21 | 82.05 | 96% |