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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10980 | 2018-02-14 04:40:57 | 162.00 | 99% |
| 10178 | 2018-01-26 13:00:58 | 160.71 | 100% |
| 9318 | 2017-12-19 06:28:58 | 165.24 | 98% |
| 8605 | 2017-12-07 16:22:27 | 151.39 | 99% |
| 8604 | 2017-12-07 16:20:59 | 132.94 | 98% |
| 7495 | 2017-11-19 11:29:52 | 165.15 | 100% |
| 4389 | 2017-09-24 19:58:33 | 168.01 | 100% |
| 1954 | 2017-08-27 07:42:34 | 133.40 | 96% |
| 405 | 2017-06-12 09:01:51 | 150.28 | 99% |