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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2261 | 2023-07-09 23:44:25 | 151.48 | 99% |
428 | 2023-02-21 06:30:01 | 148.07 | 100% |