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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 664 | 2013-08-23 06:21:24 | 41.24 | 87% |
| 437 | 2013-08-17 09:33:33 | 46.98 | 89% |