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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4074 | 2023-09-27 04:36:04 | 69.45 | 95.3% |
3714 | 2023-09-16 17:27:26 | 85.04 | 98.1% |