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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4844 | 2017-07-20 06:08:36 | 97.23 | 99% |
| 4087 | 2015-07-22 13:35:25 | 81.37 | 94% |
| 4022 | 2015-05-28 11:31:33 | 80.21 | 94% |
| 3963 | 2015-05-06 16:06:31 | 97.30 | 98% |
| 3882 | 2015-04-02 14:36:58 | 93.05 | 97% |
| 3357 | 2014-09-21 13:02:44 | 71.20 | 88% |
| 2944 | 2014-07-03 15:27:56 | 107.81 | 98% |
| 2915 | 2014-06-30 15:31:58 | 92.67 | 96% |
| 2367 | 2014-01-26 07:02:20 | 94.99 | 96% |
| 2291 | 2014-01-25 04:53:35 | 90.67 | 95% |
| 2181 | 2013-12-22 11:53:39 | 91.41 | 94% |
| 2170 | 2013-12-22 11:39:55 | 88.17 | 95% |
| 1984 | 2013-12-08 06:34:10 | 91.30 | 93% |
| 1737 | 2013-11-11 12:54:42 | 84.89 | 97% |
| 281 | 2012-10-24 13:02:54 | 74.66 | 95% |