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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1370 | 2011-11-24 06:13:59 | 78.10 | 91% |
| 1023 | 2011-07-22 04:11:45 | 80.26 | 95% |
| 566 | 2010-08-11 01:15:35 | 79.73 |