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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29320 | 2024-03-04 14:39:17 | 93.09 | 98.7% |
| 26948 | 2022-08-23 04:05:19 | 96.23 | 98% |
| 23520 | 2021-09-08 04:09:15 | 98.26 | 98% |
| 16780 | 2019-01-06 15:58:36 | 73.22 | 97% |
| 15350 | 2018-11-09 15:50:02 | 82.06 | 96% |
| 3031 | 2017-03-24 11:02:24 | 67.64 | 91% |