Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around. Come loose your dogs upon me and let your hair hang down. You are a little mystery to me every time you come around. We talk about it all night long, we define our moral ground. But when I crawl into your arms everything comes tumbling down.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8909 | 2024-05-02 11:44:31 | 66.69 | 98% |
| 8600 | 2024-03-30 09:39:29 | 67.31 | 98% |
| 8488 | 2024-03-21 22:26:08 | 67.39 | 98% |
| 8446 | 2024-03-19 11:50:53 | 67.81 | 97% |
| 8121 | 2024-03-01 16:45:47 | 77.35 | 98% |
| 8036 | 2024-02-26 12:34:51 | 70.05 | 97% |
| 7974 | 2024-02-23 19:01:44 | 70.31 | 98% |
| 7230 | 2023-12-08 12:58:22 | 73.86 | 97.4% |
| 7175 | 2023-12-04 18:41:07 | 69.07 | 97.9% |
| 3325 | 2021-12-26 19:42:38 | 59.94 | 96% |