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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1219 | 2011-02-07 01:45:08 | 65.54 | |
| 886 | 2011-02-03 19:59:21 | 67.32 | |
| 40 | 2011-01-24 21:57:49 | 59.27 |