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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1126 | 2013-07-16 15:14:46 | 58.30 | 92% |
| 770 | 2013-07-03 14:33:10 | 62.00 | 93% |