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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6625 | 2018-02-04 05:53:23 | 65.11 | 98% |
| 4433 | 2017-07-10 11:06:22 | 68.60 | 99% |
| 2255 | 2016-06-19 10:15:55 | 56.33 | 95% |
| 1341 | 2015-12-29 10:36:40 | 57.78 | 97% |
| 466 | 2015-09-19 08:26:07 | 59.95 | 98% |
| 458 | 2015-09-16 10:13:18 | 55.23 | 96% |