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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1169 | 2017-06-05 14:04:21 | 101.25 | 97% |
1113 | 2017-05-24 22:07:17 | 103.85 | 96% |