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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1040 | 2011-11-15 10:44:55 | 49.71 | 95% |
| 473 | 2011-10-06 09:29:45 | 45.75 | 97% |
| 346 | 2011-10-05 03:17:48 | 41.67 | 88% |