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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8444 | 2023-07-23 20:05:13 | 88.34 | 96% |
| 6682 | 2023-02-03 14:32:28 | 97.83 | 98% |
| 6354 | 2022-11-07 10:29:49 | 84.52 | 96% |
| 4626 | 2022-07-01 14:03:14 | 85.16 | 96% |
| 2433 | 2021-11-27 17:16:14 | 78.69 | 97% |