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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3089 | 2015-11-06 09:05:21 | 103.37 | 98% |
| 2886 | 2015-03-10 05:51:13 | 107.43 | 99% |
| 1994 | 2013-10-26 23:18:14 | 102.66 | 96% |
| 1737 | 2013-09-08 21:36:10 | 102.69 | 99% |
| 1483 | 2013-08-25 05:05:36 | 104.95 | 100% |
| 1164 | 2013-07-29 22:35:29 | 94.25 | 94% |
| 699 | 2013-06-17 05:27:32 | 89.18 | 92% |
| 449 | 2013-05-14 04:30:52 | 98.51 | 99% |
| 375 | 2013-04-30 02:50:38 | 94.24 | 100% |
| 157 | 2013-03-13 01:36:46 | 95.66 | 97% |