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 |
---|---|---|---|
1560 | 2018-04-03 03:25:24 | 76.38 | 100% |
840 | 2017-10-12 12:11:26 | 70.29 | 98% |
399 | 2017-08-06 07:56:03 | 61.65 | 96% |