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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2741 | 2024-06-18 09:46:37 | 93.95 | 97.8% |
2147 | 2019-09-21 22:56:38 | 91.61 | 98% |