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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663 | 2024-08-16 14:34:42 | 104.72 | 98.8% |
242 | 2024-02-02 12:47:00 | 95.36 | 98.1% |