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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 395 | 2012-10-06 04:35:19 | 120.23 | 98% |
| 128 | 2012-09-28 17:02:13 | 112.38 | 96% |