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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618 | 2022-06-17 14:50:06 | 36.96 | 97% |
520 | 2022-01-25 06:47:21 | 44.83 | 97% |