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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5607 | 2012-01-16 23:26:12 | 82.45 | 84% |
| 5457 | 2012-01-15 04:32:32 | 97.97 | 95% |
| 5446 | 2012-01-15 04:22:56 | 95.66 | 91% |
| 5134 | 2012-01-07 09:32:56 | 110.77 | 97% |
| 4478 | 2011-11-17 15:39:01 | 96.21 | 91% |
| 4363 | 2011-05-06 19:54:13 | 86.54 | 94% |
| 3865 | 2011-02-23 01:29:05 | 100.56 | |
| 3729 | 2011-02-21 02:40:22 | 96.94 | |
| 3524 | 2011-02-17 20:02:13 | 91.52 | |
| 2551 | 2011-01-26 21:47:39 | 86.01 | |
| 2346 | 2011-01-23 04:00:33 | 82.51 | |
| 2304 | 2011-01-21 18:06:44 | 68.09 | |
| 1431 | 2010-12-29 19:57:43 | 62.60 | |
| 1041 | 2010-12-18 21:17:35 | 73.75 | |
| 626 | 2010-12-13 08:49:16 | 63.17 |