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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 403 | 2012-06-11 14:11:05 | 62.82 | 83% |
| 141 | 2012-05-12 06:06:00 | 69.57 | 88% |
| 65 | 2012-05-10 06:03:15 | 55.60 | 85% |