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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1638 | 2021-05-12 07:42:23 | 188.49 | 99% |
1391 | 2020-12-27 12:14:12 | 189.63 | 100% |