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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244 | 2023-11-19 19:45:38 | 57.32 | 95.8% |
232 | 2023-11-13 08:10:50 | 67.09 | 96% |