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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1808 | 2010-07-24 18:26:17 | 77.22 | |
| 1797 | 2010-07-24 18:02:10 | 67.66 | |
| 695 | 2010-06-24 16:08:51 | 71.26 |