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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 793 | 2013-08-24 18:17:45 | 62.83 | 98% |
| 707 | 2013-08-19 21:08:40 | 65.46 | 97% |