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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3003 | 2015-07-21 09:22:29 | 148.77 | 100% |
| 2595 | 2015-06-23 09:30:12 | 151.41 | 100% |
| 2034 | 2015-06-19 06:47:50 | 137.93 | 98% |
| 2016 | 2015-06-19 06:21:23 | 144.64 | 99% |
| 1521 | 2015-06-12 11:53:20 | 142.41 | 98% |
| 1155 | 2015-03-01 08:13:19 | 137.91 | 98% |
| 816 | 2012-07-03 07:16:39 | 128.55 | 94% |
| 720 | 2012-05-14 12:48:16 | 118.02 | 94% |
| 627 | 2012-03-06 07:10:05 | 126.78 | 96% |
| 204 | 2010-08-14 09:16:24 | 125.08 |