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 |
---|---|---|---|
1416 | 2024-08-10 16:16:11 | 64.21 | 95% |
972 | 2024-04-21 09:40:38 | 79.06 | 97.5% |
932 | 2024-04-18 14:04:19 | 76.78 | 97.5% |
807 | 2024-04-09 10:44:34 | 80.17 | 98.8% |