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 |
---|---|---|---|
623 | 2024-02-02 11:04:41 | 38.65 | 95.3% |
595 | 2024-02-01 13:33:03 | 44.16 | 97.7% |
563 | 2024-01-26 15:11:57 | 39.36 | 97.4% |
546 | 2024-01-25 12:29:37 | 39.58 | 99.2% |