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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9483 | 2024-01-03 21:36:15 | 119.78 | 96.7% |
| 6369 | 2017-04-15 15:26:55 | 134.87 | 94% |
| 5212 | 2016-10-22 19:30:08 | 121.37 | 89% |
| 5188 | 2016-10-22 14:14:17 | 142.78 | 99% |
| 4311 | 2016-09-13 01:19:39 | 124.84 | 93% |
| 4019 | 2016-09-05 18:43:27 | 120.98 | 93% |
| 3788 | 2016-08-31 02:46:09 | 116.78 | 87% |
| 2973 | 2016-06-24 04:53:17 | 132.50 | 96% |
| 2862 | 2016-06-22 22:05:51 | 133.64 | 95% |
| 1420 | 2015-06-23 00:18:25 | 152.30 | 100% |
| 1178 | 2015-05-16 17:26:09 | 112.76 | 90% |
| 533 | 2015-04-19 02:48:47 | 123.73 | 97% |