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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3175 | 2013-01-12 10:01:12 | 61.01 | 95% |
| 3114 | 2013-01-09 04:33:16 | 57.23 | 92% |
| 2862 | 2012-10-02 06:37:04 | 63.32 | 94% |
| 1690 | 2012-04-24 04:09:41 | 63.78 | 94% |
| 899 | 2011-06-09 05:44:05 | 47.36 | 87% |
| 855 | 2011-06-04 08:39:58 | 49.38 | 88% |
| 818 | 2011-06-02 11:39:53 | 48.01 | 90% |
| 766 | 2011-05-27 11:28:23 | 53.60 | 93% |
| 654 | 2011-05-25 07:25:19 | 50.20 | 90% |
| 393 | 2010-12-19 05:18:45 | 39.29 | |
| 338 | 2010-12-18 08:23:39 | 39.16 |