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 |
---|---|---|---|
750 | 2024-10-14 21:38:51 | 72.44 | 97.7% |
727 | 2024-06-16 13:00:18 | 62.50 | 94.6% |
398 | 2024-03-05 13:35:00 | 59.18 | 96% |