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 |
---|---|---|---|
3678 | 2024-07-30 16:57:37 | 99.25 | 96.7% |
1665 | 2022-08-27 16:18:20 | 91.89 | 97% |
882 | 2021-08-15 21:49:38 | 93.08 | 98% |