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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10027 | 2013-03-08 12:41:30 | 98.21 | 90% |
| 9738 | 2013-02-21 12:37:25 | 111.37 | 94% |
| 7182 | 2011-03-15 21:19:52 | 92.44 | |
| 7088 | 2011-02-26 16:15:09 | 107.95 | |
| 6855 | 2011-01-05 19:17:35 | 98.22 | |
| 6660 | 2010-11-16 13:31:18 | 97.85 | |
| 6582 | 2010-11-05 17:03:52 | 92.30 | |
| 6315 | 2010-10-05 11:18:27 | 87.23 | |
| 6027 | 2010-09-02 19:01:14 | 92.67 | |
| 4344 | 2010-06-15 12:53:35 | 81.39 |