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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3879 | 2013-07-17 06:36:06 | 116.40 | 94% |
| 3611 | 2012-11-09 18:45:16 | 127.08 | 97% |
| 3594 | 2012-10-27 04:54:05 | 119.14 | 94% |
| 3484 | 2012-09-03 02:01:35 | 130.27 | 97% |
| 3071 | 2012-07-28 02:14:48 | 124.86 | 97% |
| 2985 | 2012-07-20 18:21:32 | 116.91 | 95% |
| 2853 | 2012-07-13 05:32:19 | 118.34 | 97% |
| 2764 | 2012-07-07 19:18:22 | 127.34 | 97% |
| 2258 | 2012-06-08 04:02:03 | 116.91 | 96% |
| 1774 | 2012-06-01 02:04:16 | 120.85 | 96% |
| 1564 | 2012-05-27 09:07:31 | 110.72 | 95% |
| 1319 | 2012-05-21 21:42:28 | 112.09 | 94% |
| 567 | 2012-04-03 00:02:18 | 125.36 | 98% |
| 364 | 2012-03-14 01:09:12 | 109.16 | 94% |