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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 715 | 2011-04-26 14:58:03 | 35.81 | |
| 481 | 2011-04-19 02:08:19 | 40.22 | |
| 64 | 2011-04-03 14:57:14 | 33.43 |