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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 453 | 2012-08-18 04:53:32 | 118.57 | 99% |
| 244 | 2012-07-18 07:57:44 | 111.72 | 98% |
| 217 | 2012-07-14 02:51:17 | 98.78 | 96% |