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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3327 | 2024-03-30 09:13:09 | 84.16 | 98.2% |
| 2979 | 2024-02-25 12:48:24 | 87.74 | 98% |
| 2670 | 2024-02-05 18:19:11 | 90.48 | 97.9% |
| 2549 | 2024-01-23 13:24:28 | 75.50 | 97.2% |
| 2504 | 2024-01-22 12:33:09 | 87.54 | 98% |
| 2382 | 2024-01-15 13:33:20 | 82.01 | 97.1% |
| 2303 | 2024-01-07 08:50:07 | 93.11 | 98% |
| 1576 | 2023-11-20 14:19:14 | 78.69 | 97.2% |
| 1457 | 2023-11-09 14:10:13 | 80.36 | 96.5% |