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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885 | 2017-03-31 10:35:23 | 30.08 | 88% |
20 | 2017-03-16 07:50:37 | 38.94 | 94% |