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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1982 | 2013-02-09 23:33:29 | 72.68 | 94% |
| 1548 | 2012-07-24 18:45:54 | 64.98 | 89% |