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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374 | 2025-05-12 05:37:42 | 36.14 | 93% |
263 | 2025-04-27 03:11:40 | 28.86 | 92% |
198 | 2025-04-13 03:23:00 | 29.57 | 93.4% |