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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1033 | 2024-04-16 19:58:28 | 41.57 | 97.3% |
1025 | 2024-04-01 10:49:35 | 40.55 | 95.7% |