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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2592 | 2018-02-07 13:14:03 | 136.83 | 99% |
| 1994 | 2018-01-17 11:54:12 | 134.95 | 99% |
| 1745 | 2018-01-10 15:12:37 | 140.42 | 100% |
| 919 | 2017-07-23 11:04:29 | 122.41 | 99% |
| 834 | 2017-07-15 11:03:36 | 127.63 | 99% |
| 85 | 2017-05-21 08:57:13 | 118.86 | 95% |