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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 739 | 2010-06-27 14:06:58 | 88.41 | |
| 499 | 2010-06-24 05:46:43 | 86.98 | |
| 282 | 2010-06-18 22:19:39 | 95.93 |