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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2070 | 2011-10-06 08:41:00 | 39.88 | 84% |
| 969 | 2011-09-26 06:20:37 | 38.10 | 87% |
| 375 | 2011-09-21 01:57:38 | 40.39 | 91% |