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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3466 | 2014-05-16 13:15:03 | 66.78 | 91% |
| 2703 | 2013-06-05 05:42:37 | 71.31 | 94% |
| 2691 | 2013-05-30 06:53:35 | 73.76 | 96% |
| 1776 | 2012-10-22 05:50:51 | 67.04 | 93% |
| 1548 | 2012-09-28 05:35:41 | 63.47 | 93% |
| 1357 | 2012-09-03 06:27:28 | 65.48 | 95% |
| 369 | 2012-06-25 07:05:50 | 57.86 | 94% |