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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 573 | 2011-07-23 09:31:23 | 125.72 | 97% |
| 446 | 2011-06-21 11:46:04 | 120.86 | 99% |
| 179 | 2011-06-16 06:18:15 | 125.55 | 99% |