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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64 | 2024-09-19 00:53:32 | 67.92 | 96.6% |
4 | 2024-09-11 05:23:26 | 64.23 | 97.7% |