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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 623 | 2012-11-26 15:52:52 | 99.12 | 98% |
| 609 | 2012-11-26 14:05:57 | 86.48 | 94% |
| 559 | 2012-11-21 01:48:33 | 90.12 | 95% |