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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491 | 2024-06-28 06:02:56 | 89.05 | 98.5% |
331 | 2024-06-13 06:26:07 | 72.22 | 96.1% |