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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 660 | 2012-10-16 12:02:41 | 71.80 | 93% |
| 355 | 2010-06-08 06:47:01 | 55.32 |