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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3126 | 2017-02-26 06:48:21 | 113.17 | 95% |
| 2435 | 2016-11-15 09:09:10 | 107.08 | 92% |
| 2331 | 2016-11-10 18:22:09 | 124.94 | 96% |
| 1780 | 2016-10-13 07:32:26 | 110.05 | 93% |
| 1229 | 2016-09-27 05:09:32 | 102.16 | 94% |
| 881 | 2016-06-06 04:39:54 | 94.30 | 91% |
| 691 | 2016-05-22 01:13:46 | 101.36 | 93% |