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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 286 | 2012-04-26 05:46:07 | 56.60 | 96% |
| 193 | 2012-04-21 07:04:29 | 51.73 | 95% |
| 176 | 2012-04-21 02:01:10 | 53.35 | 96% |