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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4963 | 2017-03-06 15:44:02 | 102.67 | 100% |
| 4330 | 2016-02-05 17:03:18 | 101.77 | 98% |
| 3636 | 2014-07-07 10:15:21 | 89.36 | 95% |
| 3490 | 2014-06-13 15:13:44 | 102.29 | 99% |
| 3388 | 2014-03-31 13:00:21 | 101.17 | 99% |
| 3336 | 2013-07-17 11:39:44 | 86.61 | 96% |
| 3243 | 2013-07-03 15:24:12 | 97.90 | 99% |
| 3180 | 2013-04-29 15:54:13 | 92.44 | 98% |
| 2927 | 2012-04-03 16:02:02 | 107.24 | 100% |
| 2485 | 2010-09-28 17:52:09 | 98.06 | |
| 2461 | 2010-09-25 16:43:54 | 94.41 | |
| 2429 | 2010-09-24 16:55:48 | 89.12 |