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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1082 | 2012-11-21 23:46:10 | 53.81 | 93% |
| 723 | 2012-11-08 15:55:34 | 52.97 | 95% |
| 412 | 2012-10-30 23:51:41 | 43.28 | 91% |