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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311 | 2025-06-18 16:16:10 | 75.83 | 94% |
217 | 2025-02-13 14:13:11 | 60.77 | 93% |
89 | 2025-01-20 16:32:58 | 64.35 | 93.7% |