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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1143 | 2015-05-02 13:49:05 | 88.30 | 94% |
| 1082 | 2014-10-23 06:27:01 | 84.93 | 91% |
| 733 | 2013-07-22 12:23:51 | 71.30 | 94% |
| 718 | 2013-07-17 08:06:33 | 70.08 | 95% |
| 196 | 2012-12-27 11:08:26 | 51.75 | 85% |
| 154 | 2012-12-25 04:09:15 | 58.44 | 92% |