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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 255 | 2013-11-30 13:10:12 | 72.09 | 95% |
| 224 | 2013-11-28 21:06:58 | 69.82 | 95% |
| 72 | 2013-11-23 15:11:50 | 72.70 | 94% |