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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 66 | 2013-08-06 17:06:30 | 71.68 | 97% |
| 39 | 2011-03-12 17:19:42 | 71.47 |