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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705 | 2018-11-29 09:59:01 | 77.26 | 96% |
169 | 2018-11-21 03:46:12 | 83.25 | 99% |