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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 773 | 2010-10-19 18:55:56 | 103.76 | |
| 342 | 2010-06-15 03:35:07 | 83.47 | |
| 257 | 2010-06-11 03:09:56 | 80.93 |