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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1416 | 2012-01-08 09:07:23 | 84.85 | 95% |
| 1255 | 2012-01-07 20:11:22 | 76.70 | 92% |
| 1094 | 2012-01-06 16:20:56 | 91.89 | 90% |