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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697 | 2024-04-11 22:37:10 | 93.30 | 98.8% |
428 | 2024-03-06 21:13:14 | 83.91 | 97.5% |
311 | 2024-01-17 22:31:48 | 76.44 | 96.6% |