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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2378 | 2023-05-22 19:02:56 | 87.87 | 98% |
1908 | 2021-06-06 16:27:30 | 98.22 | 98% |