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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3525 | 2017-06-09 06:41:21 | 121.82 | 99% |
| 3316 | 2016-08-08 07:59:17 | 108.95 | 92% |
| 3223 | 2016-07-31 22:55:47 | 133.49 | 100% |
| 2605 | 2015-08-05 23:38:46 | 124.47 | 98% |
| 2347 | 2014-01-22 05:55:52 | 117.46 | 95% |
| 1987 | 2013-09-18 04:29:34 | 125.39 | 99% |
| 1330 | 2012-08-14 22:27:10 | 98.65 | 97% |
| 1020 | 2011-12-24 21:14:29 | 97.91 | 95% |