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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3236 | 2023-10-27 03:21:11 | 118.88 | 97.3% |
2883 | 2020-09-24 12:15:00 | 98.68 | 98% |