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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12209 | 2024-12-15 22:39:48 | 172.67 | 100% |
| 10926 | 2019-11-20 03:47:15 | 128.41 | 98% |
| 7929 | 2018-10-21 20:47:32 | 148.41 | 98% |
| 6556 | 2018-09-16 14:46:39 | 152.00 | 98% |
| 4470 | 2018-05-12 22:05:30 | 131.59 | 97% |
| 4042 | 2018-04-28 01:24:05 | 152.76 | 98% |
| 3943 | 2018-04-24 18:03:27 | 144.97 | 97% |
| 3760 | 2018-04-19 23:57:57 | 141.32 | 98% |
| 3246 | 2018-04-06 04:03:49 | 150.04 | 98% |
| 1894 | 2018-03-01 02:43:44 | 156.48 | 99% |