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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 106 | 2012-04-25 14:37:08 | 133.50 | 99% |
| 45 | 2012-04-25 03:04:14 | 145.69 | 100% |
| 29 | 2012-04-25 02:39:12 | 108.62 | 92% |