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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8019 | 2023-09-25 05:07:31 | 118.19 | 98.2% |
| 7743 | 2023-09-11 10:21:59 | 113.01 | 99% |
| 5693 | 2023-04-20 10:25:32 | 97.74 | 97% |
| 4555 | 2023-02-14 17:01:17 | 99.56 | 98% |
| 3273 | 2022-12-20 15:41:35 | 90.13 | 97% |