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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1035 | 2011-11-30 21:08:06 | 72.30 | 97% |
| 798 | 2011-11-26 03:22:03 | 70.30 | 97% |