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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 693 | 2013-02-26 09:09:33 | 65.47 | 94% |
| 530 | 2013-02-19 11:22:19 | 66.40 | 96% |
| 73 | 2013-01-16 12:36:25 | 62.17 | 96% |