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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 895 | 2012-10-13 22:03:33 | 28.26 | 90% |
| 712 | 2012-10-08 19:50:30 | 30.80 | 91% |