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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9035 | 2021-06-05 12:49:47 | 74.67 | 94% |
| 6992 | 2021-04-22 14:55:48 | 78.32 | 95% |
| 5871 | 2021-04-07 08:41:15 | 89.12 | 95% |
| 4106 | 2021-02-19 16:16:51 | 64.02 | 93.7% |
| 3426 | 2021-02-03 08:04:43 | 93.18 | 96.8% |
| 2649 | 2021-01-13 12:22:46 | 78.28 | 96% |