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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 332 | 2011-05-22 02:32:50 | 79.92 | 92% |
| 228 | 2011-05-05 06:44:39 | 74.16 | 92% |
| 37 | 2011-02-26 14:47:24 | 68.28 |