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 |
---|---|---|---|
737 | 2025-06-07 18:21:48 | 68.64 | 97% |
441 | 2025-04-21 15:43:30 | 57.47 | 97.1% |
286 | 2025-03-26 21:21:15 | 54.09 | 95.3% |
158 | 2025-03-10 14:38:28 | 59.79 | 97.4% |