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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1117 | 2017-04-24 13:08:40 | 60.78 | 82% |
797 | 2017-02-06 10:16:22 | 50.20 | 75% |