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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 967 | 2012-05-08 00:07:53 | 58.25 | 99% |
| 219 | 2012-04-16 03:25:27 | 45.43 | 99% |