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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3076 | 2025-04-04 15:32:30 | 74.24 | 94% |
| 3040 | 2024-09-15 11:02:07 | 77.04 | 95.3% |
| 2618 | 2023-10-17 05:54:08 | 69.70 | 94.6% |
| 1917 | 2023-05-25 15:52:13 | 79.55 | 95.8% |
| 709 | 2022-12-05 06:03:00 | 74.44 | 96% |
| 587 | 2022-11-12 16:42:20 | 59.65 | 94% |
| 514 | 2022-10-21 06:30:52 | 59.74 | 94% |
| 359 | 2022-09-09 12:08:11 | 52.15 | 94% |