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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6773 | 2019-01-29 07:41:54 | 73.48 | 98% |
| 5257 | 2017-05-10 12:05:33 | 64.40 | 95% |
| 3800 | 2016-06-30 12:28:56 | 70.63 | 96% |
| 3648 | 2016-05-27 12:50:19 | 63.93 | 93% |
| 3325 | 2016-04-27 11:39:40 | 54.92 | 90% |
| 2844 | 2016-03-22 11:40:38 | 56.05 | 90% |
| 2126 | 2016-02-18 08:58:48 | 61.40 | 95% |
| 309 | 2015-11-26 09:49:43 | 47.50 | 94% |