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 |
---|---|---|---|
996 | 2024-03-17 01:18:34 | 43.83 | 95.3% |
977 | 2024-03-06 02:56:21 | 38.72 | 95% |
941 | 2024-02-26 02:04:46 | 37.31 | 95% |
894 | 2024-02-03 17:45:39 | 44.41 | 96% |