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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 525 | 2012-02-01 22:56:51 | 104.85 | 93% |
| 219 | 2012-01-18 23:05:44 | 111.09 | 92% |
| 88 | 2011-12-18 21:30:39 | 117.30 | 94% |