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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 670 | 2013-04-14 11:08:01 | 86.45 | 95% |
| 645 | 2013-04-13 23:44:43 | 82.07 | 92% |
| 62 | 2013-03-31 14:19:53 | 80.69 | 95% |