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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7336 | 2016-10-01 04:56:22 | 80.44 | 94% |
| 7317 | 2016-09-17 05:04:35 | 70.15 | 90% |
| 7074 | 2016-08-06 07:31:36 | 78.48 | 93% |
| 5569 | 2016-02-15 03:55:55 | 75.15 | 93% |
| 4408 | 2015-09-19 09:11:45 | 72.28 | 92% |
| 2153 | 2015-04-27 03:46:14 | 76.02 | 98% |
| 1036 | 2015-02-21 06:25:49 | 77.38 | 99% |
| 565 | 2015-01-23 04:54:54 | 77.49 | 99% |
| 220 | 2015-01-01 18:21:48 | 71.51 | 99% |
| 63 | 2014-12-27 05:51:52 | 67.41 | 97% |