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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 649 | 2011-03-15 20:24:49 | 51.79 | |
| 391 | 2011-02-07 12:40:25 | 45.90 | |
| 131 | 2011-01-16 10:45:41 | 42.27 | |
| 35 | 2011-01-07 08:56:10 | 39.43 |