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 |
---|---|---|---|
735 | 2025-04-16 08:47:42 | 87.21 | 98.1% |
478 | 2025-03-24 16:17:03 | 68.39 | 95.8% |
440 | 2025-03-24 11:19:27 | 67.92 | 95.1% |
104 | 2025-03-17 10:55:33 | 67.29 | 96.4% |