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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 228 | 2011-08-26 15:58:06 | 123.89 | 97% |
| 205 | 2011-08-26 12:21:53 | 131.72 | 98% |
| 59 | 2011-08-17 11:27:44 | 119.69 | 98% |
| 56 | 2011-08-17 11:20:07 | 118.16 | 97% |
| 38 | 2011-08-16 10:25:07 | 122.58 | 98% |