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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1240 | 2011-11-21 18:07:52 | 55.47 | 95% |
| 564 | 2011-11-04 13:09:12 | 69.00 | 96% |
| 4 | 2011-10-28 19:02:53 | 68.22 | 95% |