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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1630 | 2025-07-04 00:06:13 | 117.36 | 99% |
1211 | 2025-06-28 23:56:50 | 88.29 | 96% |
1074 | 2025-06-28 02:57:23 | 96.75 | 98% |