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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1339 | 2012-05-19 03:57:34 | 126.94 | 97% |
| 1232 | 2011-06-19 01:20:33 | 132.96 | 94% |