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 |
---|---|---|---|
153 | 2025-05-15 14:38:55 | 39.73 | 95% |
119 | 2025-05-15 00:18:19 | 36.44 | 96% |
88 | 2025-05-14 22:14:30 | 39.11 | 96% |
85 | 2025-05-14 22:08:07 | 39.30 | 97% |
3 | 2025-05-09 03:30:27 | 34.82 | 97% |