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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1799 | 2011-05-09 05:06:50 | 74.57 | 96% |
| 1436 | 2011-05-01 20:18:51 | 70.43 | |
| 661 | 2011-04-19 15:33:34 | 59.18 | |
| 360 | 2011-04-17 05:19:41 | 44.22 |