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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20802 | 2024-06-07 12:47:53 | 117.62 | 98.7% |
| 19339 | 2024-02-22 07:51:09 | 108.27 | 98.7% |
| 17812 | 2023-08-09 06:11:01 | 106.08 | 98.4% |
| 10936 | 2021-10-08 17:21:50 | 88.23 | 97% |
| 9225 | 2021-07-06 15:38:53 | 96.22 | 98% |
| 8211 | 2021-05-19 10:52:13 | 92.03 | 96% |
| 6917 | 2021-02-13 07:37:29 | 79.99 | 95.8% |