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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 722 | 2012-05-10 05:19:36 | 59.38 | 97% |
| 426 | 2012-05-04 12:02:10 | 50.34 | 95% |