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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3244 | 2022-12-07 16:32:56 | 115.22 | 98% |
| 2633 | 2018-01-26 13:01:14 | 100.51 | 97% |
| 2069 | 2016-10-24 11:58:59 | 87.96 | 92% |
| 2033 | 2016-09-22 15:09:26 | 93.10 | 96% |
| 1882 | 2016-06-01 17:22:02 | 91.43 | 94% |
| 1727 | 2016-05-23 12:29:55 | 83.80 | 95% |
| 1241 | 2016-04-25 18:19:54 | 74.19 | 89% |
| 969 | 2016-04-13 14:43:50 | 82.57 | 93% |
| 865 | 2016-03-24 15:51:49 | 73.64 | 92% |
| 391 | 2016-03-03 13:26:02 | 80.90 | 94% |