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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 459 | 2013-10-09 00:28:15 | 34.70 | 95% |
| 241 | 2013-10-01 07:28:19 | 25.12 | 97% |