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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 641 | 2013-03-08 11:41:35 | 75.51 | 94% |
| 394 | 2012-02-04 19:18:54 | 72.47 | 92% |