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 |
---|---|---|---|
16737 | 2020-03-15 22:44:38 | 152.77 | 99% |
16130 | 2020-01-30 05:28:49 | 154.54 | 99% |
4047 | 2018-04-21 03:18:34 | 126.41 | 98% |
1453 | 2018-01-22 09:14:20 | 149.66 | 100% |