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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 938 | 2012-10-28 04:20:00 | 66.00 | 98% |
| 408 | 2010-12-04 13:40:43 | 52.85 |