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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3951 | 2013-10-31 20:39:19 | 104.36 | 99% |
| 3697 | 2012-07-20 02:39:08 | 98.81 | 94% |
| 2810 | 2011-12-01 22:14:49 | 91.66 | 95% |
| 2252 | 2011-08-05 00:43:18 | 103.57 | 96% |
| 1914 | 2011-06-23 01:17:59 | 94.45 | 94% |
| 1357 | 2011-04-29 23:38:49 | 86.14 | |
| 1294 | 2011-04-20 23:41:21 | 91.73 | |
| 1200 | 2011-04-15 02:18:08 | 97.73 | |
| 1109 | 2011-04-01 19:32:53 | 102.40 | |
| 863 | 2011-03-04 04:03:49 | 103.02 | |
| 775 | 2011-02-18 21:02:49 | 86.96 | |
| 718 | 2011-02-14 19:30:52 | 104.96 | |
| 626 | 2011-01-31 22:54:06 | 83.71 | |
| 608 | 2011-01-28 22:30:54 | 86.23 | |
| 51 | 2010-10-20 18:33:36 | 83.05 |