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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3272 | 2020-04-05 20:48:49 | 113.35 | 99% |
2701 | 2020-03-21 09:53:32 | 110.96 | 98% |