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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806 | 2018-09-19 09:14:10 | 71.58 | 96% |
665 | 2018-09-16 04:19:22 | 72.23 | 98% |