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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1617 | 2020-12-24 21:31:56 | 92.92 | 96% |
467 | 2018-12-30 18:15:22 | 61.87 | 95% |