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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1396 | 2020-08-06 15:04:52 | 97.25 | 97% |
278 | 2016-05-05 14:40:37 | 91.91 | 93% |
172 | 2016-04-29 06:46:16 | 76.07 | 92% |