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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547 | 2025-06-29 19:40:29 | 51.99 | 96% |
25 | 2025-05-04 10:45:50 | 42.36 | 94% |