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 |
---|---|---|---|
2658 | 2024-11-14 21:00:36 | 76.82 | 97.4% |
2631 | 2024-08-29 20:49:39 | 74.57 | 97.7% |
2547 | 2024-08-26 19:13:57 | 69.90 | 97.7% |
778 | 2021-07-24 22:58:51 | 63.63 | 97% |