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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26231 | 2023-07-03 03:05:45 | 218.66 | 99% |
18627 | 2021-12-12 04:19:04 | 236.98 | 100% |
18119 | 2021-11-26 06:54:18 | 247.03 | 100% |