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 |
---|---|---|---|
483 | 2024-06-29 20:38:17 | 44.75 | 95.6% |
460 | 2024-06-20 13:24:46 | 43.27 | 94.6% |
317 | 2024-05-31 19:06:23 | 40.46 | 93.5% |
307 | 2024-05-31 18:51:34 | 35.09 | 94.7% |