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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1375 | 2012-05-03 16:59:18 | 117.90 | 97% |
| 573 | 2012-04-14 16:30:05 | 117.08 | 96% |