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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855 | 2018-06-06 17:10:35 | 74.89 | 96% |
621 | 2018-05-29 16:59:53 | 70.86 | 95% |
160 | 2018-04-25 17:06:12 | 60.27 | 97% |