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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1001 | 2011-08-22 10:17:54 | 105.16 | 100% |
| 895 | 2011-01-05 14:30:08 | 88.43 | |
| 867 | 2011-01-05 13:16:16 | 69.14 |