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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1025 | 2023-04-07 14:40:54 | 109.19 | 98% |
403 | 2023-02-04 12:30:08 | 92.68 | 96% |