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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1624 | 2011-06-08 16:45:05 | 55.12 | 96% |
| 1589 | 2011-05-13 14:56:02 | 53.11 | 97% |
| 939 | 2010-07-28 08:47:10 | 43.44 |