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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 849 | 2011-03-16 04:25:35 | 87.96 | |
| 708 | 2011-03-13 07:38:46 | 85.51 | |
| 172 | 2011-03-08 23:16:21 | 97.03 |