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 |
---|---|---|---|
749 | 2024-05-13 16:19:20 | 68.23 | 97.1% |
728 | 2024-05-12 19:35:50 | 65.08 | 95.9% |
616 | 2024-04-26 14:24:33 | 65.72 | 96.8% |
243 | 2024-03-13 16:17:40 | 60.12 | 95.5% |