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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7220 | 2019-04-05 01:41:11 | 105.61 | 97% |
| 6635 | 2018-07-27 04:52:34 | 107.12 | 97% |
| 3783 | 2014-11-18 07:23:41 | 98.29 | 91% |
| 3518 | 2014-09-07 19:28:09 | 97.49 | 89% |
| 3437 | 2014-09-05 16:55:46 | 110.09 | 97% |
| 3203 | 2014-06-06 12:11:00 | 74.64 | 86% |
| 3195 | 2014-06-06 01:29:07 | 89.53 | 93% |
| 2967 | 2014-05-18 08:17:46 | 85.37 | 88% |
| 2750 | 2014-02-21 15:58:38 | 88.27 | 90% |
| 2603 | 2014-02-17 21:57:23 | 89.54 | 85% |
| 2387 | 2014-02-16 19:04:38 | 97.94 | 92% |
| 2359 | 2014-02-06 04:46:28 | 105.16 | 95% |
| 1087 | 2013-10-05 19:28:46 | 90.90 | 92% |
| 219 | 2013-08-06 00:28:44 | 38.78 | 90% |