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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5361 | 2023-11-01 05:57:35 | 104.37 | 96.9% |
1570 | 2023-10-11 06:14:01 | 122.55 | 96.8% |