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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1133 | 2020-12-27 05:47:01 | 189.79 | 99% |
374 | 2020-12-17 06:17:40 | 196.67 | 99% |
317 | 2020-12-15 04:44:09 | 202.99 | 98% |