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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9459 | 2016-02-10 23:02:16 | 57.48 | 99% |
| 9409 | 2016-01-30 18:17:44 | 65.01 | 99% |
| 9178 | 2015-12-20 20:43:41 | 59.71 | 98% |
| 8604 | 2014-10-06 22:52:16 | 50.71 | 95% |
| 8200 | 2014-09-02 01:49:21 | 57.16 | 99% |
| 7589 | 2013-10-02 02:36:50 | 61.30 | 99% |
| 6891 | 2013-08-14 01:35:14 | 61.80 | 98% |
| 6594 | 2013-07-17 15:58:15 | 64.76 | 100% |