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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1055 | 2024-01-02 14:38:55 | 126.67 | 98.5% |
780 | 2021-08-20 07:57:41 | 121.63 | 99% |