Text race history for Caleb (1620)

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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
19 2016-11-30 16:31:24 51.09 96%