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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 961 | 2011-08-15 05:38:09 | 59.37 | 95% |
| 909 | 2011-08-15 03:56:54 | 59.77 | 94% |
| 584 | 2011-07-26 07:06:49 | 52.75 | 90% |