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 |
---|---|---|---|
100 | 2025-02-12 22:49:41 | 54.35 | 97.7% |
47 | 2025-02-08 20:29:24 | 36.36 | 93% |
16 | 2025-02-07 21:44:56 | 43.69 | 94.8% |