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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1477 | 2019-01-20 19:52:42 | 212.77 | 99% |
390 | 2010-11-19 01:11:04 | 210.53 | |
268 | 2010-07-01 01:07:07 | 202.91 |