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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4254 | 2024-01-29 08:59:17 | 74.21 | 99.2% |
| 4237 | 2024-01-29 06:30:06 | 69.86 | 98.7% |
| 4166 | 2024-01-17 16:32:50 | 58.12 | 97% |
| 4126 | 2024-01-17 15:32:56 | 65.65 | 96.8% |
| 3950 | 2023-11-27 14:23:45 | 66.15 | 97.5% |
| 3889 | 2023-11-10 19:26:55 | 66.08 | 96.8% |
| 1387 | 2023-07-14 20:58:22 | 56.32 | 98% |
| 337 | 2023-01-04 19:39:32 | 47.22 | 95% |