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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 950 | 2013-04-14 17:02:37 | 58.93 | 93% |
| 238 | 2013-03-13 14:53:15 | 54.08 | 95% |
| 66 | 2013-03-06 16:23:46 | 46.25 | 92% |