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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486 | 2024-02-12 15:09:25 | 79.86 | 95% |
483 | 2024-02-06 14:07:48 | 90.00 | 96% |