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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 666 | 2012-12-11 00:44:26 | 89.31 | 92% |
| 479 | 2012-12-09 02:14:28 | 94.24 | 93% |