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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1291 | 2024-03-03 04:46:11 | 80.44 | 99.2% |
563 | 2020-12-06 11:52:21 | 67.33 | 96% |
486 | 2020-10-26 03:56:24 | 70.19 | 98% |