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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12284 | 2019-12-08 20:19:14 | 106.82 | 99% |
6145 | 2019-06-20 10:11:41 | 90.35 | 99% |
3959 | 2019-04-04 18:09:18 | 95.78 | 99% |