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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 525 | 2012-08-05 17:08:03 | 43.32 | 96% |
| 288 | 2012-06-22 16:35:31 | 31.96 | 92% |
| 182 | 2012-06-20 20:22:39 | 28.57 | 92% |