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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12850 | 2024-03-09 16:28:13 | 93.14 | 97% |
| 11222 | 2023-08-09 01:26:28 | 90.53 | 98% |
| 7383 | 2022-10-29 05:04:27 | 79.46 | 97% |
| 5533 | 2022-01-20 20:39:19 | 82.88 | 99% |
| 5226 | 2022-01-04 23:41:16 | 77.11 | 97% |
| 3956 | 2021-12-07 14:00:39 | 74.55 | 97% |
| 558 | 2021-08-24 07:53:05 | 71.87 | 99% |