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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2615 | 2011-02-18 16:31:07 | 71.70 | |
| 2435 | 2010-07-11 13:52:20 | 58.37 |