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 |
---|---|---|---|
3732 | 2025-03-03 08:04:54 | 84.98 | 97.8% |
1440 | 2021-02-26 18:38:23 | 72.40 | 95% |
1352 | 2021-02-19 07:57:16 | 77.20 | 97.4% |
801 | 2021-01-31 05:59:01 | 75.26 | 96.2% |