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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7610 | 2021-12-02 09:58:41 | 148.18 | 98% |
| 7452 | 2021-11-15 06:14:11 | 140.34 | 98% |
| 6243 | 2021-05-21 05:06:09 | 141.79 | 97% |
| 3664 | 2019-09-30 05:01:45 | 148.07 | 98% |
| 3311 | 2019-04-01 08:39:53 | 162.56 | 100% |
| 3224 | 2019-02-27 06:29:50 | 157.77 | 100% |
| 2897 | 2019-01-02 08:07:10 | 156.35 | 99% |
| 2720 | 2018-11-26 05:05:43 | 137.11 | 98% |
| 357 | 2017-02-23 08:41:14 | 140.05 | 93% |
| 57 | 2016-12-24 05:33:57 | 145.02 | 97% |