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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 912 | 2012-03-19 16:46:53 | 71.58 | 90% |
| 865 | 2012-03-14 17:07:15 | 89.01 | 95% |
| 184 | 2012-02-22 18:00:52 | 79.00 | 91% |
| 3 | 2012-02-14 23:57:18 | 74.72 | 93% |