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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3741 | 2018-11-05 19:54:10 | 127.51 | 97% |
| 3046 | 2018-05-19 20:46:32 | 136.38 | 98% |
| 2664 | 2018-05-09 20:09:22 | 132.11 | 99% |
| 1172 | 2016-01-09 20:27:39 | 125.24 | 95% |
| 1069 | 2016-01-04 19:33:45 | 101.91 | 90% |
| 1066 | 2016-01-04 19:29:32 | 122.57 | 93% |
| 1027 | 2016-01-03 18:39:17 | 101.12 | 89% |
| 750 | 2015-12-22 15:27:41 | 101.14 | 89% |
| 610 | 2015-10-11 12:30:26 | 103.09 | 91% |
| 204 | 2015-09-30 14:08:29 | 88.76 | 90% |
| 103 | 2015-05-05 16:29:00 | 82.46 | 88% |