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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2008 | 2014-10-12 12:38:09 | 41.01 | 92% |
| 1170 | 2014-08-13 13:43:29 | 37.91 | 98% |