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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2301 | 2011-12-06 13:42:13 | 37.12 | 94% |
| 828 | 2011-06-08 04:26:31 | 26.65 | 93% |