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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 761 | 2013-07-17 03:17:40 | 27.29 | 97% |
| 734 | 2013-07-16 03:50:59 | 26.57 | 94% |