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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 271 | 2012-03-13 01:28:48 | 155.93 | 100% |
| 148 | 2012-02-23 04:40:37 | 137.58 | 98% |
| 144 | 2012-02-23 04:37:04 | 147.17 | 97% |
| 119 | 2012-02-20 07:25:20 | 123.94 | 95% |