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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3054 | 2023-11-13 02:52:02 | 51.91 | 97.4% |
573 | 2015-11-30 02:19:54 | 49.42 | 92% |