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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 728 | 2010-08-31 08:38:49 | 63.37 | |
| 295 | 2010-08-05 15:19:00 | 65.17 | |
| 219 | 2010-08-04 10:04:48 | 50.04 |