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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1033 | 2025-06-26 09:42:13 | 67.31 | 95% |
699 | 2025-06-09 01:36:42 | 71.75 | 96% |
672 | 2025-06-08 19:38:49 | 72.97 | 95% |