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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7673 | 2011-09-02 19:07:28 | 112.49 | 94% |
| 6476 | 2011-05-09 13:25:57 | 126.05 | 98% |
| 5811 | 2011-04-28 18:18:45 | 123.70 | |
| 5411 | 2011-04-22 13:53:53 | 114.83 | |
| 5232 | 2011-04-15 15:59:18 | 123.94 | |
| 4949 | 2011-04-12 15:55:29 | 128.96 | |
| 4568 | 2011-04-01 19:32:47 | 118.74 | |
| 3400 | 2011-03-10 21:17:21 | 117.73 | |
| 2947 | 2011-03-08 19:03:27 | 95.27 | |
| 2835 | 2011-03-07 20:20:45 | 117.98 | |
| 2512 | 2011-03-03 14:17:31 | 121.36 | |
| 1921 | 2011-02-24 20:34:52 | 104.37 | |
| 1436 | 2011-02-22 19:12:23 | 112.42 | |
| 1068 | 2011-02-18 20:00:25 | 101.38 | |
| 556 | 2011-02-13 22:07:05 | 106.31 | |
| 252 | 2011-02-12 03:08:30 | 92.47 |