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 |
---|---|---|---|
833 | 2024-03-31 15:41:47 | 55.00 | 96.3% |
650 | 2024-03-26 07:37:58 | 64.18 | 95.8% |
567 | 2024-03-23 22:52:26 | 55.63 | 93.5% |
242 | 2024-02-27 15:37:28 | 53.30 | 96.2% |