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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 347 | 2011-09-20 21:54:37 | 103.78 | 92% |
| 169 | 2011-08-09 20:19:15 | 118.91 | 98% |
| 38 | 2011-07-23 20:20:04 | 120.02 | 99% |