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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2543 | 2023-11-09 18:46:04 | 92.02 | 97.8% |
| 2401 | 2023-10-18 19:21:55 | 80.09 | 97.2% |
| 1105 | 2022-12-30 15:25:02 | 80.90 | 96% |
| 955 | 2022-12-01 21:57:35 | 79.66 | 96% |
| 198 | 2022-03-09 03:23:34 | 78.66 | 97% |