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 |
---|---|---|---|
516 | 2024-02-09 19:59:26 | 45.61 | 94.7% |
473 | 2024-02-01 19:00:23 | 48.50 | 93.8% |
410 | 2024-01-29 14:55:09 | 41.93 | 94.2% |
398 | 2024-01-28 06:58:45 | 41.96 | 94.1% |