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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 784 | 2012-05-10 13:33:42 | 75.80 | 96% |
| 12 | 2011-05-31 03:55:28 | 71.25 | 94% |