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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 333 | 2012-08-22 15:59:17 | 99.85 | 93% |
| 250 | 2012-06-18 15:20:09 | 109.98 | 97% |
| 233 | 2012-06-14 19:29:17 | 83.79 | 97% |