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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 289 | 2011-03-28 22:41:53 | 78.88 | |
| 267 | 2011-03-27 09:37:03 | 74.16 | |
| 53 | 2011-03-12 12:10:06 | 73.44 |