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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 276 | 2011-10-10 12:39:44 | 95.90 | 95% |
| 233 | 2011-10-10 11:55:45 | 90.91 | 92% |
| 232 | 2011-10-10 11:54:57 | 97.38 | 96% |