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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9525 | 2022-05-27 04:30:45 | 97.01 | 99% |
8565 | 2022-02-20 01:18:30 | 103.54 | 97% |