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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1421 | 2012-09-03 11:33:06 | 63.17 | 96% |
| 1094 | 2012-07-23 08:54:23 | 51.45 | 93% |
| 339 | 2012-06-14 10:42:39 | 39.55 | 94% |