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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5332 | 2021-12-12 09:19:59 | 76.27 | 95% |
5120 | 2021-12-06 09:43:57 | 69.83 | 95% |
503 | 2021-08-02 07:41:34 | 33.03 | 94% |