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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3407 | 2014-11-22 07:22:12 | 135.76 | 97% |
| 3203 | 2014-11-16 11:41:01 | 123.48 | 95% |
| 2814 | 2014-10-21 12:37:01 | 142.84 | 97% |
| 2785 | 2014-10-21 12:09:15 | 125.89 | 94% |
| 2605 | 2014-10-18 13:53:53 | 130.25 | 96% |
| 2106 | 2014-06-22 13:34:14 | 130.51 | 96% |
| 1688 | 2014-06-16 05:32:59 | 131.22 | 96% |
| 1591 | 2014-06-16 00:06:40 | 129.13 | 94% |
| 1579 | 2014-06-15 23:49:24 | 135.01 | 96% |
| 1274 | 2014-06-08 12:06:43 | 110.67 | 91% |
| 750 | 2014-06-01 08:57:38 | 125.93 | 95% |
| 550 | 2014-05-31 15:39:17 | 139.90 | 100% |
| 464 | 2014-05-31 13:56:08 | 132.13 | 100% |
| 393 | 2014-05-30 14:40:01 | 122.03 | 97% |
| 29 | 2014-05-12 13:58:37 | 113.56 | 98% |