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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 766 | 2010-08-24 18:00:12 | 76.72 | |
| 686 | 2010-08-17 23:54:44 | 72.44 | |
| 673 | 2010-08-17 22:44:20 | 69.22 |