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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604 | 2024-06-14 22:47:24 | 66.11 | 95.6% |
99 | 2024-06-03 02:14:05 | 58.92 | 95.4% |