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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3861 | 2015-08-03 14:43:29 | 101.93 | 94% |
| 3803 | 2015-06-26 14:47:22 | 99.74 | 93% |
| 3572 | 2015-01-13 07:41:30 | 102.56 | 95% |
| 3239 | 2014-08-26 13:52:38 | 107.89 | 95% |
| 2328 | 2014-03-06 10:11:51 | 97.46 | 94% |
| 2135 | 2014-02-10 22:16:24 | 103.53 | 94% |
| 2114 | 2014-02-10 09:18:39 | 90.43 | 92% |
| 1861 | 2014-01-15 08:25:19 | 103.28 | 95% |
| 1629 | 2013-12-04 22:05:01 | 97.76 | 96% |
| 1283 | 2013-09-16 12:03:28 | 86.48 | 92% |
| 1102 | 2013-09-04 02:08:48 | 86.50 | 91% |
| 870 | 2013-08-25 15:45:57 | 94.96 | 95% |