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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1582 | 2011-10-29 12:46:13 | 69.15 | 94% |
| 1406 | 2011-10-05 18:58:30 | 69.75 | 95% |
| 1095 | 2011-09-13 16:38:13 | 76.49 | 98% |
| 615 | 2011-08-15 12:05:59 | 70.58 | 98% |