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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967 | 2019-01-24 23:04:47 | 48.43 | 96% |
146 | 2018-12-05 21:37:29 | 46.73 | 98% |