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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1195 | 2012-08-14 11:40:57 | 79.16 | 91% |
| 249 | 2011-11-08 20:41:45 | 68.57 | 87% |
| 75 | 2011-10-29 19:14:18 | 71.38 | 91% |