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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1049 | 2011-06-23 00:13:26 | 38.30 | 80% |
| 791 | 2011-05-25 00:46:45 | 48.04 | 91% |