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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1655 | 2012-08-26 13:41:18 | 45.88 | 88% |
| 1218 | 2012-06-23 17:36:00 | 46.85 | 89% |
| 420 | 2012-05-06 04:14:04 | 28.25 | 81% |
| 103 | 2012-04-29 02:37:55 | 35.69 | 95% |