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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5707 | 2017-03-06 23:50:03 | 103.30 | 93% |
| 4414 | 2013-08-27 01:31:50 | 113.77 | 96% |
| 3310 | 2013-02-26 23:04:29 | 105.11 | 95% |
| 2909 | 2013-02-06 00:23:45 | 107.22 | 94% |
| 2611 | 2013-01-24 21:34:10 | 99.34 | 91% |
| 2009 | 2012-12-21 23:09:41 | 119.28 | 97% |
| 1675 | 2012-12-04 17:13:34 | 103.99 | 95% |
| 1566 | 2012-11-28 23:26:53 | 108.84 | 97% |
| 1440 | 2012-11-20 16:51:59 | 92.92 | 91% |
| 1257 | 2012-11-15 20:01:19 | 102.79 | 94% |
| 813 | 2012-11-05 23:52:13 | 93.98 | 91% |
| 523 | 2012-10-19 21:10:27 | 96.70 | 94% |
| 435 | 2012-10-18 17:40:03 | 93.73 | 92% |