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 |
---|---|---|---|
6632 | 2024-04-04 04:59:19 | 220.22 | 98.5% |
6292 | 2023-08-28 00:43:03 | 205.25 | 99% |
2722 | 2021-05-26 04:01:57 | 212.29 | 100% |
764 | 2021-04-21 22:08:16 | 162.30 | 97% |