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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2333 | 2012-11-17 13:45:37 | 40.70 | 81% |
| 2093 | 2012-10-28 08:09:43 | 43.46 | 87% |