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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2826 | 2019-10-08 23:38:46 | 97.45 | 97% |
140 | 2014-11-29 13:47:18 | 91.42 | 95% |
133 | 2014-11-29 13:40:50 | 103.09 | 97% |