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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1716 | 2021-03-12 16:08:25 | 115.15 | 98% |
| 1252 | 2015-07-13 19:40:05 | 103.14 | 95% |
| 1201 | 2015-07-07 16:38:43 | 103.97 | 95% |
| 1098 | 2015-06-26 14:47:19 | 106.57 | 97% |
| 773 | 2013-08-11 22:11:22 | 112.28 | 98% |
| 729 | 2013-03-22 18:02:30 | 101.35 | 95% |
| 725 | 2013-03-02 22:38:36 | 103.44 | 95% |
| 416 | 2012-07-10 12:52:28 | 104.62 | 98% |
| 75 | 2012-06-21 20:13:51 | 97.04 | 98% |