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 |
---|---|---|---|
361 | 2024-11-23 15:18:01 | 64.94 | 96.4% |
223 | 2024-04-06 06:17:39 | 55.88 | 94.7% |
177 | 2024-03-28 01:51:43 | 50.71 | 94% |
61 | 2024-01-20 16:48:48 | 46.68 | 94.7% |