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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 398 | 2011-10-13 16:56:07 | 60.89 | 96% |
| 377 | 2011-10-13 16:30:21 | 61.65 | 98% |