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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279 | 2025-01-31 08:33:19 | 55.15 | 96% |
206 | 2024-12-31 05:21:06 | 56.56 | 96.2% |
191 | 2024-12-30 05:43:46 | 52.40 | 94.3% |