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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3231 | 2013-04-02 03:36:58 | 66.83 | 95% |
| 3149 | 2013-03-26 07:02:35 | 61.34 | 92% |
| 3034 | 2013-03-20 03:29:02 | 63.11 | 95% |
| 2924 | 2013-03-15 08:16:36 | 65.81 | 95% |
| 2626 | 2013-03-07 10:49:06 | 68.63 | 98% |
| 863 | 2013-01-12 06:47:57 | 57.60 | 94% |
| 700 | 2013-01-09 04:33:24 | 51.40 | 93% |
| 324 | 2013-01-03 07:12:19 | 51.93 | 94% |
| 34 | 2012-12-30 09:30:20 | 47.97 | 93% |