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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 727 | 2011-12-03 13:40:39 | 65.80 | 90% |
| 630 | 2011-11-25 07:26:16 | 40.46 | 81% |
| 502 | 2011-11-05 18:01:57 | 49.81 | 87% |