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 |
---|---|---|---|
10894 | 2025-01-02 10:54:05 | 109.06 | 97.5% |
9764 | 2024-09-04 16:18:10 | 113.65 | 96.9% |
9018 | 2024-04-26 11:06:32 | 116.82 | 96.4% |
8245 | 2023-10-15 09:27:40 | 125.12 | 98.5% |