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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3177 | 2015-10-25 07:34:42 | 111.75 | 96% |
| 2733 | 2014-10-17 23:58:06 | 111.41 | 95% |
| 2691 | 2014-10-11 04:20:05 | 104.26 | 94% |
| 2657 | 2014-09-14 17:44:28 | 107.86 | 95% |
| 2614 | 2014-08-06 01:16:47 | 108.89 | 98% |
| 2587 | 2014-07-30 06:08:54 | 106.28 | 94% |
| 2573 | 2014-07-25 02:43:20 | 113.34 | 96% |
| 2442 | 2014-07-04 05:54:04 | 107.53 | 94% |
| 2330 | 2014-06-24 01:34:43 | 107.98 | 94% |
| 2133 | 2014-02-08 12:09:33 | 105.32 | 95% |
| 1727 | 2013-10-28 06:00:16 | 115.96 | 96% |
| 1671 | 2013-10-11 01:43:18 | 103.68 | 94% |
| 1456 | 2013-07-13 15:52:11 | 107.27 | 92% |
| 1323 | 2013-07-02 04:23:23 | 109.62 | 95% |
| 652 | 2013-04-06 01:40:08 | 105.55 | 94% |