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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 519 | 2011-08-01 04:11:16 | 138.44 | 20% |
| 414 | 2011-07-26 15:22:27 | 123.15 | 20% |
| 184 | 2011-07-09 03:47:17 | 117.79 | 20% |