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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7193 | 2021-01-15 12:53:02 | 174.34 | 99% |
| 6262 | 2020-05-10 21:18:13 | 152.48 | 97% |
| 4693 | 2019-05-13 09:41:32 | 157.05 | 97% |
| 1937 | 2016-08-26 19:20:35 | 140.63 | 91% |
| 1764 | 2016-06-23 07:18:46 | 147.99 | 98% |
| 1375 | 2016-04-01 09:31:57 | 164.51 | 98% |