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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1474 | 2017-01-10 18:49:05 | 132.88 | 98% |
| 1249 | 2014-01-15 08:25:15 | 113.99 | 96% |
| 1239 | 2014-01-14 13:12:31 | 121.21 | 97% |
| 1101 | 2013-12-11 14:54:16 | 108.77 | 95% |
| 1052 | 2013-12-08 16:11:14 | 108.37 | 95% |
| 1000 | 2013-12-04 13:05:24 | 111.35 | 92% |
| 921 | 2013-11-23 08:41:28 | 106.55 | 94% |
| 849 | 2013-11-15 08:12:13 | 110.49 | 97% |
| 788 | 2013-11-08 16:01:22 | 109.72 | 97% |
| 728 | 2013-10-26 09:04:47 | 112.19 | 95% |
| 717 | 2013-10-26 04:03:41 | 108.58 | 95% |
| 533 | 2013-10-13 11:48:00 | 99.73 | 92% |
| 393 | 2013-10-08 18:58:20 | 98.21 | 90% |