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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 980 | 2011-10-26 18:26:53 | 83.12 | 96% |
| 729 | 2011-05-17 17:09:23 | 90.20 | 95% |
| 502 | 2011-04-18 17:24:57 | 95.32 |