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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283 | 2024-09-20 10:33:34 | 65.93 | 95.6% |
214 | 2024-09-13 14:16:35 | 70.24 | 94% |
26 | 2024-09-05 21:54:46 | 65.27 | 94.9% |