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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3710 | 2012-09-25 02:36:31 | 35.97 | 95% |
| 3552 | 2012-09-11 03:17:10 | 32.52 | 95% |
| 2443 | 2012-02-16 02:20:39 | 33.96 | 96% |