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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6526 | 2021-05-20 11:01:27 | 137.52 | 98% |
| 3759 | 2014-12-16 14:55:11 | 147.09 | 98% |
| 3079 | 2014-10-18 13:53:55 | 124.89 | 90% |
| 2584 | 2014-05-11 15:28:52 | 142.22 | 96% |
| 1999 | 2012-01-10 02:24:19 | 156.23 | 95% |
| 1982 | 2012-01-09 02:31:22 | 162.95 | 98% |
| 1894 | 2012-01-07 00:17:24 | 160.85 | 99% |
| 1712 | 2011-12-12 11:00:57 | 141.82 | 95% |
| 1616 | 2011-12-07 03:52:29 | 115.42 | 93% |
| 1575 | 2011-12-06 10:45:46 | 133.58 | 96% |