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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3925 | 2024-03-30 09:19:53 | 56.53 | 93.8% |
| 3663 | 2023-11-27 15:00:10 | 71.14 | 97% |
| 3653 | 2023-11-27 05:51:52 | 60.54 | 94.2% |
| 3103 | 2020-12-20 06:42:55 | 58.88 | 95% |
| 2064 | 2017-08-14 13:51:07 | 57.38 | 94% |
| 986 | 2015-12-02 09:35:13 | 46.87 | 92% |