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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344 | 2024-06-13 17:34:32 | 41.58 | 90.9% |
206 | 2024-06-05 14:15:26 | 48.08 | 92.1% |
170 | 2024-06-04 14:05:49 | 67.17 | 96.4% |