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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 943 | 2013-04-06 18:32:08 | 76.03 | 95% |
| 395 | 2012-06-10 17:59:51 | 50.45 | 94% |