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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469 | 2025-07-20 10:47:55 | 67.86 | 97% |
137 | 2025-04-13 05:44:58 | 64.45 | 97.4% |
78 | 2025-03-20 08:22:00 | 65.86 | 98.5% |