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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14492 | 2018-12-11 08:15:51 | 114.53 | 99% |
| 13667 | 2018-09-14 22:10:11 | 103.11 | 99% |
| 8366 | 2017-04-19 23:16:55 | 112.87 | 99% |
| 7951 | 2017-04-05 18:33:10 | 109.58 | 98% |
| 5833 | 2016-12-03 22:02:52 | 112.45 | 99% |
| 5724 | 2016-12-01 20:15:20 | 107.50 | 98% |
| 5204 | 2016-11-23 19:53:19 | 108.02 | 98% |
| 4641 | 2016-11-12 20:45:44 | 106.61 | 97% |
| 4253 | 2016-11-10 18:22:15 | 105.78 | 99% |
| 3751 | 2016-11-05 05:23:21 | 103.06 | 96% |
| 2557 | 2016-10-25 17:40:29 | 107.82 | 99% |
| 2092 | 2016-10-10 04:36:01 | 99.06 | 94% |
| 1463 | 2016-09-08 20:23:58 | 91.66 | 92% |