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 |
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3331 | 2022-12-23 09:31:15 | 107.54 | 99% |
1907 | 2021-03-03 05:03:51 | 82.03 | 97% |
1340 | 2021-01-26 06:32:26 | 74.13 | 98% |