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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655 | 2024-03-19 04:50:02 | 75.57 | 98.5% |
628 | 2024-03-19 04:22:47 | 71.72 | 98.1% |
440 | 2024-03-15 02:35:46 | 85.12 | 99.6% |