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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2290 | 2022-03-01 13:54:30 | 66.60 | 96% |
1711 | 2021-09-13 10:27:52 | 67.77 | 98% |