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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8267 | 2019-02-17 17:18:56 | 159.23 | 98% |
8131 | 2019-01-21 16:45:18 | 169.28 | 99% |
2804 | 2018-02-03 21:26:40 | 141.10 | 98% |