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 |
---|---|---|---|
9003 | 2021-03-01 15:17:33 | 76.20 | 95% |
4050 | 2020-09-07 20:28:28 | 83.46 | 97% |
3521 | 2020-08-31 11:50:21 | 61.68 | 95% |
1688 | 2020-07-17 14:29:13 | 51.10 | 94% |