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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3873 | 2017-01-13 22:49:05 | 90.61 | 80% |
| 2939 | 2014-09-16 18:21:19 | 107.15 | 87% |
| 2733 | 2014-08-20 15:19:51 | 107.70 | 87% |
| 2181 | 2014-06-28 21:38:00 | 111.29 | 91% |
| 1365 | 2014-06-07 09:29:34 | 68.44 | 74% |
| 1343 | 2014-06-07 09:01:01 | 78.88 | 82% |
| 536 | 2014-05-15 11:54:02 | 93.88 | 87% |
| 131 | 2014-05-08 18:42:41 | 90.78 | 89% |