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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6361 | 2019-05-01 05:52:25 | 67.22 | 100% |
3459 | 2018-04-01 12:53:41 | 54.25 | 99% |
3171 | 2018-03-21 13:30:06 | 54.08 | 99% |