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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9912 | 2025-06-19 10:03:48 | 84.08 | 100% |
| 9684 | 2025-04-14 06:54:49 | 83.27 | 98.7% |
| 8834 | 2024-09-28 17:29:09 | 90.57 | 99.7% |
| 8201 | 2024-07-16 03:33:31 | 73.97 | 97.9% |
| 7709 | 2024-06-14 16:50:45 | 92.66 | 100% |
| 7517 | 2024-05-13 06:37:05 | 87.44 | 99.5% |
| 6911 | 2024-01-30 10:11:05 | 79.39 | 97.9% |
| 5032 | 2022-04-05 09:01:11 | 83.19 | 99% |
| 3094 | 2021-10-21 10:11:41 | 78.88 | 98% |