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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1171 | 2011-03-02 21:49:41 | 56.33 | |
| 1106 | 2011-01-13 21:01:18 | 39.08 | |
| 961 | 2011-01-10 18:12:48 | 46.39 |