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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 639 | 2012-05-06 19:42:10 | 75.25 | 95% |
| 485 | 2011-12-11 16:03:44 | 70.46 | 96% |