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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 276 | 2011-10-22 00:35:47 | 51.65 | 97% |
| 191 | 2011-10-20 18:22:54 | 42.99 | 93% |