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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5346 | 2025-01-29 14:43:21 | 104.53 | 100% |
| 4873 | 2024-01-22 16:14:57 | 91.45 | 99.5% |
| 4787 | 2024-01-01 07:00:39 | 94.22 | 99.2% |
| 2329 | 2022-02-17 16:53:25 | 74.24 | 99% |
| 2237 | 2022-01-30 11:54:34 | 71.98 | 99% |
| 885 | 2021-07-06 05:31:19 | 56.94 | 96% |