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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5834 | 2024-03-25 17:43:09 | 95.31 | 97.6% |
| 5782 | 2024-03-24 01:04:53 | 96.15 | 98.2% |
| 5720 | 2024-03-18 17:23:38 | 87.20 | 96.4% |
| 5591 | 2024-03-10 05:45:50 | 86.24 | 97.9% |
| 4822 | 2023-10-15 19:22:20 | 95.00 | 98.4% |
| 3532 | 2023-05-19 15:40:51 | 77.13 | 96% |
| 2474 | 2021-12-31 16:26:28 | 77.65 | 96% |