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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 844 | 2013-05-25 04:17:52 | 111.40 | 99% |
| 776 | 2013-04-27 09:03:14 | 110.44 | 97% |
| 731 | 2013-04-21 02:14:23 | 120.02 | 98% |