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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5940 | 2020-10-25 16:57:04 | 73.68 | 96% |
| 5846 | 2020-10-19 14:32:33 | 75.71 | 97% |
| 5723 | 2020-10-15 06:57:44 | 71.43 | 99% |
| 2607 | 2013-07-23 18:31:38 | 68.92 | 93% |
| 2494 | 2013-06-05 05:42:39 | 68.68 | 95% |
| 2433 | 2013-05-30 13:25:01 | 68.52 | 92% |
| 2135 | 2013-01-31 16:31:59 | 60.58 | 88% |
| 2051 | 2013-01-14 19:22:20 | 57.51 | 94% |
| 104 | 2011-03-03 14:28:21 | 44.38 |