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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 92 | 2011-01-14 07:45:56 | 82.21 | |
| 91 | 2011-01-14 07:45:06 | 86.68 | |
| 16 | 2011-01-14 00:42:44 | 86.60 |