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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2757 | 2012-09-15 15:16:37 | 70.90 | 90% |
| 2755 | 2012-09-15 15:10:31 | 69.71 | 87% |
| 2428 | 2012-08-30 21:19:07 | 69.00 | 88% |