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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541 | 2024-02-12 02:50:54 | 72.50 | 98.8% |
322 | 2024-02-10 04:11:21 | 73.53 | 97.2% |
148 | 2024-02-05 06:26:38 | 57.79 | 96.8% |