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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3308 | 2021-02-03 18:59:31 | 69.10 | 98.8% |
540 | 2019-03-19 11:27:41 | 62.17 | 98% |
258 | 2019-03-05 09:43:02 | 45.98 | 99% |