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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 338 | 2012-07-04 21:53:09 | 70.38 | 94% |
| 104 | 2012-03-27 20:55:22 | 73.41 | 96% |