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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349 | 2025-05-25 22:24:53 | 82.77 | 98.8% |
129 | 2024-05-06 14:22:56 | 70.99 | 97.4% |
122 | 2024-05-06 14:14:13 | 46.14 | 93.2% |