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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14158 | 2024-03-02 22:05:51 | 156.63 | 97.8% |
9079 | 2022-02-14 05:27:08 | 160.01 | 98% |
7823 | 2022-01-30 05:19:48 | 151.32 | 98% |