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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7881 | 2019-02-13 21:07:46 | 116.21 | 99% |
| 5118 | 2018-06-29 17:04:39 | 96.63 | 97% |
| 2457 | 2017-07-07 03:27:49 | 81.72 | 97% |
| 1427 | 2017-01-09 17:51:13 | 82.77 | 95% |
| 544 | 2016-10-27 13:34:01 | 82.45 | 97% |
| 390 | 2016-10-09 00:40:45 | 70.48 | 96% |