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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2194 | 2024-03-15 04:51:19 | 65.97 | 97.5% |
1618 | 2023-12-13 05:19:06 | 55.03 | 95.5% |