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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 352 | 2012-12-15 17:49:23 | 151.34 | 99% |
| 205 | 2012-06-07 09:44:39 | 158.32 | 100% |
| 91 | 2012-06-02 01:17:25 | 149.13 | 98% |