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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2134 | 2025-05-05 17:47:11 | 157.40 | 99.6% |
2126 | 2025-05-05 17:41:52 | 138.88 | 98.9% |
1831 | 2025-04-22 04:26:18 | 140.87 | 99.2% |