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 |
---|---|---|---|
5138 | 2024-02-21 14:16:39 | 82.25 | 98.8% |
5068 | 2024-02-04 09:53:16 | 74.59 | 97.7% |
5051 | 2024-02-01 16:15:14 | 74.22 | 97.4% |
5020 | 2024-01-21 14:57:43 | 68.81 | 96.8% |