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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820 | 2025-01-16 06:44:02 | 66.77 | 96% |
367 | 2024-06-27 10:15:56 | 43.66 | 96.4% |
270 | 2024-04-13 05:24:04 | 38.03 | 94.8% |