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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5938 | 2022-03-11 00:51:49 | 58.53 | 98% |
| 2145 | 2016-04-06 17:32:32 | 76.26 | 97% |
| 1360 | 2015-02-14 02:25:50 | 69.13 | 91% |
| 1096 | 2015-01-03 02:16:36 | 74.82 | 93% |
| 998 | 2014-12-19 02:45:05 | 86.51 | 96% |
| 931 | 2014-12-07 22:53:51 | 88.03 | 95% |
| 740 | 2014-11-01 21:52:49 | 87.99 | 97% |