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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4205 | 2015-06-13 16:19:00 | 79.44 | 97% |
| 3672 | 2013-10-07 16:40:31 | 80.11 | 96% |
| 3038 | 2013-08-18 15:58:59 | 80.06 | 98% |
| 2511 | 2013-03-01 15:22:04 | 77.55 | 96% |
| 2044 | 2013-02-02 14:18:54 | 71.50 | 97% |
| 1593 | 2012-10-24 09:42:39 | 79.52 | 98% |
| 829 | 2012-10-01 01:41:15 | 63.52 | 93% |
| 128 | 2012-07-16 02:25:13 | 56.41 | 94% |