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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 278 | 2012-09-13 10:34:31 | 56.83 | 91% |
| 212 | 2012-07-12 10:16:48 | 71.95 | 97% |