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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9848 | 2011-09-28 11:25:21 | 66.47 | 98% |
| 9547 | 2010-11-24 11:10:47 | 61.63 |