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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1689 | 2024-01-30 10:46:01 | 54.00 | 96.4% |
779 | 2022-08-02 18:02:43 | 49.30 | 97% |