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 |
---|---|---|---|
1000 | 2025-07-09 14:22:08 | 85.79 | 98% |
900 | 2025-07-03 08:30:48 | 88.18 | 98% |
897 | 2025-07-03 07:08:18 | 83.60 | 98% |
701 | 2025-06-11 08:14:31 | 79.93 | 97% |