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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5692 | 2020-09-05 12:14:38 | 47.09 | 98% |
3624 | 2020-05-21 12:08:26 | 44.59 | 97% |
1726 | 2020-03-14 04:40:20 | 39.11 | 97% |