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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 739 | 2011-09-22 14:14:30 | 86.38 | 93% |
| 476 | 2011-09-10 09:31:07 | 83.12 | 94% |
| 428 | 2011-09-09 16:10:00 | 75.64 | 92% |
| 372 | 2011-09-08 17:46:24 | 86.23 | 96% |