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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 930 | 2011-11-08 01:43:54 | 107.74 | 99% |
| 168 | 2011-08-29 01:01:45 | 108.83 | 99% |
| 75 | 2011-08-23 21:42:52 | 106.59 | 97% |