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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161 | 2025-03-15 11:01:17 | 47.71 | 92% |
65 | 2025-03-11 07:13:46 | 67.72 | 95% |
35 | 2025-03-08 13:21:52 | 66.46 | 96% |
19 | 2025-03-06 17:03:10 | 68.94 | 96% |