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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4572 | 2022-06-06 21:50:46 | 118.09 | 98% |
| 3839 | 2017-02-21 13:56:50 | 149.75 | 99% |
| 3773 | 2017-02-16 21:59:23 | 126.97 | 94% |
| 3763 | 2017-02-16 21:49:20 | 125.09 | 93% |
| 2790 | 2017-01-25 06:04:47 | 125.65 | 94% |
| 1666 | 2017-01-09 22:23:25 | 131.10 | 95% |
| 1031 | 2016-11-07 12:24:46 | 110.51 | 94% |
| 439 | 2012-08-29 11:13:27 | 102.44 | 93% |
| 207 | 2012-08-27 11:19:17 | 103.54 | 95% |