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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3816 | 2018-07-05 15:18:45 | 78.36 | 98% |
| 3374 | 2013-07-21 10:25:57 | 69.49 | 95% |
| 3297 | 2013-06-18 05:17:03 | 64.40 | 95% |
| 3274 | 2012-04-25 19:34:31 | 68.24 | 94% |
| 1626 | 2011-01-23 21:51:33 | 55.85 | |
| 1462 | 2011-01-20 20:08:46 | 51.55 | |
| 1338 | 2011-01-17 19:53:05 | 53.06 | |
| 1112 | 2011-01-09 18:20:22 | 49.01 |