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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3557 | 2023-12-20 15:16:43 | 82.82 | 95.6% |
| 3426 | 2023-12-16 09:25:24 | 79.97 | 96.5% |
| 3362 | 2023-12-13 01:40:44 | 65.37 | 94.7% |
| 2816 | 2023-09-29 08:41:09 | 83.49 | 96.7% |
| 644 | 2022-10-27 14:17:25 | 60.06 | 95% |