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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127 | 2024-07-08 05:22:26 | 80.72 | 97.8% |
99 | 2024-06-28 08:54:40 | 67.97 | 96.8% |