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 |
---|---|---|---|
3857 | 2019-11-27 14:52:32 | 100.67 | 98% |
3007 | 2019-11-13 17:07:51 | 91.70 | 98% |
890 | 2019-10-16 15:54:11 | 83.17 | 97% |