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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 255 | 2013-06-29 15:23:00 | 66.15 | 92% |
| 97 | 2010-07-05 01:21:20 | 66.04 |