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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 121 | 2012-08-06 16:15:07 | 62.16 | 90% |
| 81 | 2012-08-06 12:57:56 | 70.73 | 92% |
| 47 | 2012-08-06 08:11:36 | 62.58 | 95% |