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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1024 | 2020-11-11 02:22:29 | 88.12 | 100% |
412 | 2020-07-13 07:29:15 | 76.69 | 98% |